Robotic counting:
are there enough syllables
to make this haiku?
Meeting-rich Monday,
trying not to pull faces
at improper times.
Never one for ice,
I finally get a cold drink
leaving glass on floor.
Hello, my name is
Mimi and I write haiku.
Rather awkwardly
My hands ache with cold.
Broke out the fingerless gloves
to fight off the chill.
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