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calmgrove Post authorJune 7, 2014 at 4:23 pm Reblogged this on My New Shy and commented: A post from Zenrinji, my new blog dedicated to original haiku poems and other micropoetry LikeLike Reply ↓
colonialist June 8, 2014 at 10:15 pm Profound admiration. The only thing approaching micropoetry I can do is the limerick – naughty, of course. LikeLike Reply ↓
calmgrove Post authorJune 8, 2014 at 10:41 pm Oh, micropoetry is easy, just like limericks, except you put on your sad face. 😦 LikeLike Reply ↓
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A post from Zenrinji, my new blog dedicated to original haiku poems and other micropoetry
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Profound admiration.
The only thing approaching micropoetry I can do is the limerick – naughty, of course.
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Oh, micropoetry is easy, just like limericks, except you put on your sad face. 😦
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