finger touches keys
pen touches paper
words flow from my mind like similes.
writing isn't a science or an art. It's just putting your thoughts on paper. Dictating your mind. Synapse to syntax. for some, it's a joy.
haiku is my favorite. It's austere like its homeland. 17 syllables can speak volumes.
5,7,5
Hipster flock on bikes,
Broomstick to the spoke perhaps?
No helmet is fine.
I almost got jumped,
leapt from bushes by McDonalds.
Well how about some change.
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