revelations and a haiku

Mike and I were strolling through Myrtle Edwards Park when I had this stunning thought: we should give crazy homeless people who talk to themeselves cell phones so that they won’t look more homeless, only less crazy.

A haiku I heard and will now butcher:

grandpa hanged himself
high on a cellphone tower
can you hear me now

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