Hello, I thought I'd add my haiku, too (not winners, but I enjoyed writing them): Aural armada, Will not comply; Wilco rock, With arms open wide. A Dutch dope high coup: Above the surface tempest, Sounding deeper still. A breeze blowing through, Nature’s feedback amplified; Avant-garden song. Winding road and clock, Wilco wrote the camel’s back; Here, for the long haul. You and I, Wilco, Though two far-apart speakers, We co-create thus. The Wilco current: Direct, despite resistance; Alternating now.
