Fighting Voldemort
from the comfort of this chair
in my library
It changed my world. How could I never have considered devoting my favorite form of poetry to what is arguably my favorite series of books? No longer, imaginary readers, no longer will the world have to muddle through a sham of an existence without my contribution to bad Harry Potter poetry. Today I present the beginning of a new series. Sometimes I think my long streams of haikus sort of ruin each other. They're meant to be short, after all. So for this project, I'll be presenting the haiku one at a time in roughly chronological order. Today I present a haiku inspired by Sorcerer's Stone.
On Four Privet Drive
the cupboard under the stairs,
lives Harry Potter.
the cupboard under the stairs,
lives Harry Potter.
You feel your life changing already, don't ya? Stay tuned for more. I've got a few in the hopper of which I am excessively proud.
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