I wrote a Heathen Haiku this past week and I thought I'd share it here. I really hate Haiku. Of all poetry, I feel only Vogon is worse, but I was enjoying a nice afternoon on my parent's front porch wich views a crab apple tree that was in full bloom on a windy day. The falling blossoms looked very asian, and the Haiku kind of wrote itself
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