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A Haiku For No One

Working Extra Hours
27 October, 2009

Santa Claus receives
Full credit, eternal love
For all my hard work.

Sent from Jake's Android device.

from the imagination of Jake @ 7:19 AM, ,




5 p.m. Drizzle
22 October, 2009

Rain falls on highway.
Brakelight embers red as flames.
Automobiles creep.

Sent from Jake's Android device.

from the imagination of Jake @ 5:34 PM, ,




Too Sick To Haiku
20 October, 2009

Mucus faucet nose.
My chapped nostrils need lip balm.
Aaah, decongestant.

Sent from Jake's Android device.

from the imagination of Jake @ 7:01 AM, ,




Forever Happy, For a While
15 October, 2009

An eternal bliss
Can be temporarily
Achieved when you grin.

Sent from Jake's Android device.

from the imagination of Jake @ 9:40 AM, ,




Ghost Poem
14 October, 2009

Yesterday's haiku
Was typed in a digital
Invisible ink.




Sent from Jake's Android device.

from the imagination of Jake @ 7:17 AM, ,




Microtech
12 October, 2009

Used to be cell phone.
Now I email, internet.
All from my pocket.

from the imagination of Jake @ 6:38 PM, ,




Nocturnal Newborn Rhythm
11 October, 2009

Sleeping he dances:
Tangoes both arms to the left,
Tiny feet flutter.

from the imagination of Jake @ 5:47 PM, ,




Superstar, On the DL
10 October, 2009

Surreptitiously,
Hands to armpits for a sec
To ensure freshness.

from the imagination of Anonymous @ 8:23 PM, ,