Purple golden orange
Shines green in an azure pool.
What’s in these brownies?
Purple golden orange
Shines green in an azure pool.
What’s in these brownies?
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Today I applied
For a job at Haikuists
And my resume
Was almost complete
But alas this applicant
Didn’t think ahead.
They asked for Haikus
About Love and Spring and Cats
But they had no space
For me to submit
These poems, and so I post
Them for your sake here:
Spring In Protland
Spring is in the air…
So is pollen, and it rains
While the sun still shines
Cats
Fickle feline friend…
Six pounds of pure killing force…
What a cutey pie!
Love
You will meet someone
And your soul will fill with fire
Be sure to hydrate
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At my girlfriend’s house…
Use your imagination
Or don’t… that’s your call
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A haiku has five
Syllables, and then seven
On the second line
According to a
Study by Milner and Stein
In 2005.
They discovered that
The five-seven-five pattern
Was correlated
With most old haiku.
That means haiku have three lines.
Polysyllabic.
This correlation
Was confirmed by researchers
Who can count numbers.
To learn more, check out
My works cited I stole from
Wikipedia.
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The people aboard
The Titanic never heard
“Nah babe, just the tip.”
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I coughed on someone
Who got their Covid vaccine.
Why are they worried?
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Middle school classroom:
All is quiet. Someone farts.
No learning today.
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Ha ha ha ha ha,
Ha ha ha ha Ha ha ha.
Wait, there’s more… (pause)… Ha.
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