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Time (Haiku form)
by Quinlan L GibsonNeglecting my words.
Replaced them with Pilates.
My ass is higher. 04/28/2004 Author's Note: this is a trickle of the zero inspiration I've had in the last month...I'm just blank.
Posted on 04/28/2004
Copyright © 2024 Quinlan L Gibson
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| Posted by Rula Shin on 04/28/04 at 11:20 PM Well that's a good time filler if I ever heard one! hahahah better than beer and cigarettes...well, in the long run anyway ;-) |
| Posted by Anne Engelen on 04/29/04 at 05:28 AM This made me smile!!! Good to see the Pilates still have effect! The words will come too, I'll bet your trip's going to help big time! |
| Posted by Michele Schottelkorb on 04/29/04 at 05:12 PM this is awesome... ahahaha... hey, something has to be said for a tight, er, bum... and when you get back to your muse, it's good to be in shape for the loooooooooong time you sit around writing, if you're anything like me (although, i kind of agree with T.A.!!!)... thanks for the smile... blessings... |
| Posted by Ginette T Belle on 04/29/04 at 05:16 PM i know how you feel dear...but this is a great a haiku...i love it.. |
| Posted by Traci Mabats on 04/30/04 at 08:12 PM I was wondering what happened. Lol. You still got it girl. And a higher ass as well, bonus. |
| Posted by Ashok Sharda on 05/01/04 at 02:35 AM This sounds like a transistional period. |
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