Haikus

By Ted

 

 

 

Love

You are so pretty

I think you are my soul mate

Can we have sex now?

 

Camp

He did not mean to

All he wanted was a Friend

Ernest is crying

 

White

I must hide my eyes

Brightness so pure and painful

Wow, I need a tan!

 

Men

Long, down the dark path

Endlessly through the unknown

No, I will not ask

 

 

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