My first Haiku experience

Whilst in the company of friends, I played a game where to end it you had to create a Haiku Poem, out of selected cards with phrases on them, to end the game.

My poem was:

The south, pulling out.
Destroying the evidence.
Ethnic cleansing. Hope.

It meets the 5-7-5 syllable rule. But tragically is not about the weather…




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forever a pessimist

Two weeks later and I’m still not won over..

I think the main thing I dislike about blogging, is having to think about something original to write about.

As an introverted person, sharing my personal thoughts on the internet isn’t my favourite thing to do.

This project extends far and beyond my comfort zone, and I am starting to feel like I am never going to be able to accept this into my daily routine.

I still have no drive to conceptualise a point and a purpose for this blog.

How exciting for my none existent audience, more of me being a negative nelly.



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