I did that haiku generator thing, and my goodness were all of mine really great (even though some of them don't actually fit the form). here are the neat ones:
wheres pete barta i
figured it out i was
born in the morning
watching and vodka
and cranberry juice and i
just keep trying to tell
rachel welcome to
the night he yelled youre out
to me and dumped
the likes stay tuned
for cashier responses calm last
night i drove down hines
graduate in april
back of neck sometimes i
feel like the country
windows were down it
was too expensive so i'm
hoping it goes on
and blue ears there's
a piece of note paper on
my arm for the past
and asked if i
could be wrong i miss school so
much not to mention
being one in other
more important aspects of
my poems and asked
until i move back
to how i looked/felt at
the last forholding
was born in the wrong
country.explanation to
come in the fury
the ice cream truck and
today it was beautiful
outside and my hour
in days people from
my past keep coming back to
ypsilanti i
caitlin didn't drink and
i was born in the fury
dark-they too,curl up
i want to leave for
good i'm talking like the word
crumple right now here
a talented guy
i've been lucky enough to
have sex with him his
scrawled on them and
i think ill drive to detroit
soon and walk around
me ice cream truck and
today it was excellent
i feel like the word
ive never seen him
not drunk and destruction-prone
so im going to start