Tuesday, February 8, 2011

A haiku by Thing 1

The syllable comes
And then the syllable goes.
The poor syllable.

4 comments:

heu mihi said...

I love that, very much.

Lisa B. said...

Triste. Tres tres triste. It is both Japanese and French. How did he do that?

Renaissance Girl said...

Fusion. He is the Wa-fumi of poetry.

Ink said...

That is fabulous...