obsessed with haiku
but not good at poetry
at least i can knit
three thirty a.m
never can figure out why
sleep escapes me so
oh damn you, starbucks!
how you lure me from afar --
just across the street
aha! the culprit
caffeine really hops me up
must lower dosage
ale has proven
a positive outlook can
make magic happen!
she's going to spain
better make the most of it
do i smell tapas?
gonna log off now
probably get distracted
by that damn tv
oh! happy st. pats!
brown girls can be irish, too
if only one day
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