The night where all desperate men flocks to the river,
Single ladies scribble their numbers and throw oranges to the water,
Hoping some good-looking guy will find her fruit,
Blinded by her own version of fairytale book,
Not knowing all the good men probably chilling somewhere else,
Leaving the rest swimming in the February wind.
Men, off the moon,
Girls, don't be the cartoon, turn off your phone soon,
Happy Chap Goh Mei! :)
(This haiku is inspired by Aidi, or General Dada as he fondly calls himself, who blogs in style. Gibberish yet profound. Highest level of blogging skills in the world of words. Period.)
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