©Lani Kai
Trypto: write a haiku about it
Lani Kai: I hate writing poems
Trypto: haikus aren't even poems anymore
Trypto: nowadays, they're just any shitty thought you can phrase in 17 syllables
Trypto:
Lani Kai: I hate writing poems
Trypto: haikus aren't even poems anymore
Trypto: nowadays, they're just any shitty thought you can phrase in 17 syllables
...
Trypto: anyways, I came up oneTrypto:
and suddenly, the
ground was covered with verdant
angel hair pasta
ground was covered with verdant
angel hair pasta
2 comments:
i ate something once
that reminded me of this
but it eludes thought.
which sweet ambrosia
conjures such impressions of
gentle heather and moor?
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