Edible Haiku
May 15, 2010
Dreams of eggs, hard \ boiled, cold rice, a single fish \ soft darkness, a kiss. #surreal #haiku
she orders sushi / seven soft kisses and rice / soy sauce and kindness. Edible #Haiku
Winter storm, white rice / fresh ginger, sliced, no haircut / waving rye wafers.
Steamed fish, temperance / hot rice, persimmons, and greed / virtue and vice, one price. Edible #haiku
Gunpowdered doughnuts / hard boiled haiku for tough guys / hot rice and fast cars
Daylight and no fish / Said G. Stein to Picasso / Hot soup and cold soup.
Under gray skies, a / walking monk carries doughnuts / rain falls on the grass.
Sadness and sushi / sweet rice and absolution / arranged on a plate. Edible #haiku 8:38 PM May 9th via web
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