The Daily Haiku

A world of five - seven - five. At one time daily, now kind of sporadic.

May 11, 2006

I dreamt of the dead
Absent friends, fallen from life
Sleep soundly, my friends

1 Comments:

Blogger Los said...

One time when I crapped
I swear that a ghost emerged
With very bad breath.

9:11 AM, May 11, 2006  

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