My haiku are a strange lot; some were done a long time apart from each other, some done every day - each a passing thought, or a strange idea. Some are incredibly dirty. But, if I can't share these strange, or ordinary, or dirty ideas with you, who will I share them with (besides my long-suffering husband)? I have tried to check and recheck these but some of them were done when sleep deprivation reigned, so please please let me know if you find any mistakes - I will be your eternal best friend!! Enjoy:)