The Haiku of Ireland

A delicate art
This haiku is a mixture
of forms overdue.

A limerick's charm
Japanese calm could never
such meaning imbue.

Comments

Very witty!

I mainly dropped by, though, to tell you that the stink-bomb you dropped the other night, before running away, was stinky indeed. Thanks for the reminder that human stupidity has no bounds! :-D

Aye. The stench is permeating every pore of society, and there's little hope of a fresh breeze.