Though metaphors die
Shooting in the dark suggests
Even more bodies
Though metaphors die
Shooting in the dark suggests
Even more bodies
Life is anecdote
An interesting story
For the one involved
Seems like my website
Has something to say
That i didn’t write
Elderly orphans
That’s all any of us are
Who wander alone
Average speed
Includes time spent off the bike
During a lifetime
She taught statistics
And projected the chances
Students would show up
This haiku’s last words
Hundreds of thousands of them
Remain unwritten
In one of his moods
Said the lower fortyeight
Was near all of them
Can’t all be winners
Especially when it’s not
A competition
Easy to confuse
Conformity with thinking
Everyone says so