Haha, sorry EGQ - I just have that annoying obsessive compulsive syllable-counting disorder.

Here is a haiku I came up reminding me of the other night - sitting outside with my wife, nice and cold but we had the fire pit going - beautiful clear night... perfect.

Winter cigar smoke
Rises slowly to the stars
Leaving us behind

[Buzz quickly counts his syllables... thinks he is good]

-Buzz