Cold morning sitting
typing haiku with no socks
Sun low in the sky

Casino seat warm
Rubbing two hands, very hot
Night ends cold, go home

You touched my shoulder
and said goodbye forever
Everything changes

But we have nothing
No, say we have everything
Do we have something?

Eagle sees nothing
Old mouse waits for silence
Young mouse plays in leaves

This is a test of the emergency haiku system
This is only a test