It’s late. Not tired. So… I’ll hack some Haiku. Not saying they’ll be good Haiku at this late hour, but they’ll do for Haiku.
Bits lost in aether
Wrote files to /dev/null
I lost a day’s work
Remember Mabel
Let her death be a lesson
Mount a scratch monkey
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(cons 'lost '(in a maze) '(of twisty parentheses)) ;writing code in lisp |
While novice wonders
Which language is the best
Master just writes code
one-fourty letters
a prison; can only tweet
this bird wants to sing
And finally…. one not written tonight. This I entered in the 2015 Columbus Asian Festival and won first place!
Promise of summer
Falls in ambush; a late frost
Blossoms on the wind
