One, two, three, four, five.
Then seven syllables more
And you’ve got haiku!
Apprently I didn’t inherit the poetic gene.
My father, meanwhile, writes actual poetry over at Measured Phrase.
Update: Hey, Ariel‘s father does poetry — just like my da!
Posted by Matthew at 12:31 pm on February 11th, 2004.
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