Haiku
I received an email yesterday that snuck through the spam filter.
It was one of those one-line emails with a boob picture attached (no, I didn't click on it). To be clear, I'm all in favor of seeing boobs, but I prefer artisanal boobs, not mass market ones, preferably attached to someone I'm dating instead of an anonymous person.
As I read the single line, though, I realized it was almost haiku, if I did a bit of rearranging.
It's not strictly 5-7-5, but it's in the ball park.
Magnificent babes
uttered
nice to meet you.
Next week: Haiku: better than boobs?
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