Blink, Haiku


I consider it.

Nanosecond of cold pain

I’ll get to later.



Muah ha ha. Are you there Satan? It’s me.

Yeah, I should be posting my own stuff . Whatever.  It’s happening on pen and paper so nya.

I’m posting this because I can’t stop wondering what would happen if the each equally prolific and blow-your-mind talented tanka producer here and the haikuer here, had a baby.   Boggles the mind.

Where’s my petri dish.