cuss words
shit fuck shit fuck damn
that's all i ever say now
i cuss too damn much
no muse
no inspiration
nothing moves me to write now
my pages are blank
morning writers block
morning haiku time
what should i write about? hm.
nothing comes to mind
restless
i hate when i feel
like i want to do something
but don't know what.
sober
once upon a time
there was a girl with no weed
she couldn't get high
haiku theater
here is the latest
haiku that i have written
they'll all go right here
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