"Man with clever plan. Arranges poetry slam. Except it's haiku."

"Man with clever plan. Arranges poetry slam. Except it's haiku."

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Jane Ganahl has written a really good article on a local haiku poetry slam here.

A young woman gets up and takes a deep breath before delivering:

Silent fog rolls in
I feel silent mist on my face
He left me today

When the crowd emits a few awwws of sympathy, she looks embarrassed. "It's not true," she says, hastening off the stage.

Most appropriately for the venue, a young woman said she quit her job recently and has been spending too much time in, yes, coffee houses.

Too much coffee now
I should leave here but it's warm
And my house is messy

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