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![“Yoko [Ono] was showing me some of these Haiku in the original. The difference between them and Long fellow is immense. Instead of a long flowery poem the Haiku would say 'Yellow flower in white bowl on wooden table' which gives you the whole picture.” quote by John Lennon](https://sms4smile.com/quotes/i/aeb/john-lennon-322_bowls_yoko-ono-was-showing-me-some-of-these-ha_3031330.jpg)
