Haiku was originally a Japanese poetry idiom that has now spread worldwide. It’s primary appeal to non-Japanese, alas, is its apparent simplicity. With just 17 syllables spread over just three lines (five syllables in the first, seven in the second, five in the third), this format lends itself to the most god-awful whines, half-thoughts, precious personal insights, and nature twinges that middling minds can create.
At its best, however, in the hands of, say, a master of the financial poetry genre, a good haiku stacks up well with witty epigrammatic verse, or insightful and biting French pensees—as the following effort clearly demonstrates.
Faded Financial
Cherry Blossoms
My 4 0 1 (k)
Is in a hole of late, but
I remain sanguine.
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