Here I sit, feeling a little poetical and a little more whimsical, so today we’re going to talk in haiku… I love haiku. What a fun, random, quirky way to express a thought, eh? I like to think of myself as fun, random and quirky so think that it may in fact be the poetic form that is most Jill-Elizabethish. They seem so simple, yet are quite often misleadingly complex – in meaning, even if not always in word. Again, I’m seeing a personal parallel. Hm… I guess I’d better stop introducing them before I give any more of myself away, so here goes… Enjoy!

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Haiku make me laugh.
Such funny little tidbits
Of weird randomness.

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Sitting in the dark
Alone with my thoughts and head
Afraid of the noise.
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