Poor man’s first night <br />In open air! Cool breeze <br />Extra comfort <br /> <br />Computers <br />Modern times thermometres <br />Of money fever <br /> <br />Cuckoo eats <br />Tender mango leaves; coos on tamarinds <br />Braindrain <br /> <br />Color <br />Blindness <br />Aparthied<br /><br />sathya narayana<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/quack-haiku-4/
