2024 is imminent so let’s work the occasion into a haiku for you!
The final work day,
Of two thousand twenty-three,
Is also pay day.
I spelled out 2023 to force you to say it with the correct number of syllables. Is that cheating? Probably.
Also, I’m thinking about canning the haikus. I’m sure you’ll all be heartbroken if they go away, my fine gentle readers and only friends.
Inside the Red Head's Head 