Stoner Haiku Returns

Structure helps when you
Can’t find any words to say
Just think in rhythm

The oddest thing on
Days like this has got to be
Eating like normal

Stagnating in plot
Process, imagination
and resolution

Once shrouded in sleep
Months pass over like rain clouds
Lots of fucking clouds


About andrewwhiting

A sentimental and sarcastic poet, lover of language, traveling and nature (not a fan of the Oxford comma).
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