Haiku

Meditate upon the meaning of this...

  I, like an insect 
circuit boards follow deer ticks 
  she ingest the craft 


  the book spews from ground 
sake bottle like a bunny, 
  child cries like my beer. 


  we cry around brook 
ineffable wolverines 
  they float one soil 



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From here, you could zip over to my main gweep page.

Cheers,
Joe Provo