Thursday, December 3, 2009

Who Am I?

One day...
the strangest man
stood on the strangest rock
on the strangest mountain
in the strangest air
...he looked up
with his strange eyes glaring
in the strangest way
and asked the strangest question

He put his hand to his ear
as if listening for an answer
...and he waited
and waited...
and waited
...

2 comments:

  1. This is, like, sooooooo deep.
    I don't get it. But I like it!

    And why do you say my haikus have no substance?!

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  2. OMGz! Two Nic(h)oles... lulz


    Haikus are a dead end. They never have substance.

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