Polished Journal - Haiku

Emily is lame.
She has a musty barn smell,
and a lazy eye.

Kana is a spaz;
equal spaz as Lucy,
who has rabies drool.

Lakehouse this weekend:
filled with laughter and hot tubs.
Don't eat poison fish.

Too many noises,
tricycles and shrieks through rooms:
Only twenty bucks.

When will O.C. come?
People lie on profile:
fast delivery.

Danni: short for wine.
She sits in sun like a cat,
sadly falls down stairs.

Kate in Oregon,
Chris will be in Seattle.
What trip it shall be.

Gris o castaño,
pelo exclusivo: art.
No hair dye for you.

Thousand miles far;
no separation has come.
Hour long I.M.

Nalgene hits windshield.
No crumple zone: more forces.
205 newtons.