smoke shop haikus.

(1)
people on main street
walk to the corner and pause.
the shops stay behind.

(2)
the girl is just short.
the penny jar lies empty.
she'll return the favor.

(3)
an old man i've met
sold antiques and parakeets.
repeat after me.

(4)
(according to ancient rules of haiku, this one is perfect...)

the dishes pile
so high that i can't keep up.
soon the ants will come.



i guess it's about time i dropped a line on my own site. no matter how stupid.