I've a Haiku

Truth be told, I've lately not been writing much. But today, inspiration struck. It struck in the form of my annnoying allergies. I'm pretty sure that I'm allergic to  oxygen because my allergies don't seem to ever go away completely. Accursed oxygen.

A Springtime Haiku


Goddamn, my eyes burn.
And this scratchy throat’s a drag.
Now I have to sneeze.