I seek lost Haiku, wherever they try to hide – (they go underground).
I searched all around, but they just couldn’t be found, where have they got to?
Many Haiku lost, disappeared without a trace, as overboard tossed.
I will seek them here, and there, and everywhere – until I find them.
And, once they are found, they shall be kept most secure in a cardboard box.
Graeme Sandford 