Meditate upon the meaning of this...

  dead bits of critters
savour hot murder's flavour
  holiday cookout

  few crisp sake bargin 
five instruct monk near candle 
  USENet walks; a hut 

  I, as a bunny 
like an ant, one steps in pipe 
  we call one mountain 

Reload this page for more haiku, or paint the mental picture for thirty (30) minutes.

From here, you could zip over to my main gweep page.

Joe Provo