We get donuts every Friday at work, and there’s usually a mad rush for them. One of my friends gets into work late since he works with a California client, so I grab one for him.
At first, I’d just send him an email letting him know, but that got boring, so I decided to send a haiku each time. Here was the first one:
Donut in my cube
That’s just waiting here alone
And it’s all for you



Ah, fond memories.
Such unrest ’till Ben showed up.
I miss the donuts.