Procedural Haiku

Old Bricks and Water, Human People Pictured.

Bricks – A Haiku

by Sappho

Wet and sandy place
An agreeable bricks stings
beyond the flowers


  1. I don’t think anyone can be sure what will happen. If Trump becomes a Dictator I’m moving to Greenland.

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