ㅁ they say death is real, but we must deceive ourselves: be fake immortals.
– a pseudo-haiku.
ㅁ Fentwithe, he dysbawked, impormevisly dehonged, abrue maffended.
– a pseudo-haiku. This poem is nonsense, in the style of Lewis Carroll’s Jabberwocky. But to be clear, much of my internal monologue is like this.
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ㅁ the alder leaves fade sometimes fail to turn yellow just fall down instead
– a pseudo-haiku.
ㅁ so. these words don't mean what you think they really mean. instead, they just fade.
– a pseudo-haiku.
ㅁ "Well that was lousy," I mused, reading the haiku. "Still. It's out there, now."
– a pseudo-haiku.
ㅁ The tree's limbs droop down, under the weight of the world... or maybe some rain.
– a pseudo-haiku.
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ㅁ Well! I have never... seen the sky open up wide... seen a real angel...
– a pseudo-haiku.