bowl
pins stick out their tongues
heavy ball to throw so far
glide glide glide hop shoot
one haiku to rule them all
one ring to bind them
one ring to kick all the butts
can't see me now fool
haiku of the page load
belated
lame birthday haiku
written by me just for you
no this line won't rhyme
quote of the page load
The programmer, like the poet, works only slightly removed from pure thought-stuff.
- Frederick P. Brooks, Jr., The Mythical Man-Month