Before & After Haiku
Missed Connections in Santa Fe
dance
I’m haiku rusty.
Twirling and spilling
Webb danced his dumbness
tequila spins him
Missed Connections are filled with good, bad, and tequila-infused-sloppy-drunk-dancing haiku. Did you write one? Did you find one? Put down the shot glass and email the link to Lovelorn Poets. We’ll preserve those inebriated syllables for all eternity. Juicy new haiku bits are always wanted.
