These haikus were written by the Prose, Verse, and Dec group at speech camp. Most were a collective effort, so I will not attribute any of these to specific people. Many of these are obscure (and very funny to those who were there), and if you really want to know the stories behind them, sign my guestbook and ask, and I will send you an email. Be sure to include your email address :o). Now, without further ado, I present The morning sun shines
Zebras fly high in sky
Death, Famine, Disease,
Chris sits and wonders:
Silence! Then someone
A pantie boutique
Hungry and waiting
Seizures and Janice
Lip and tongue action
Scrambled eggs, The Pope
Unitarian?!?
Lisa won't shut up
Takeout is our God
An Ode To Comfort Food
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