The was a young Gallente called Bright
Who moved much faster than light
He went out one day
Went to warp in a casual way
And arrived back the previous night.
Haiku are really, really complicated
And do not allow for text that is less than truncated
As an art form I feel that their beauty is possibly exaggerated
And I’m rubbish at their creation so, I just end up feeling quite deflated.