Everyday life is boring. We shop, we drive, we work. We clean the house, we make it dirty, then we clean it again. We change our minds, say goodbye's, run for no good reason. We chat with friends, read a book, wish we'd read some more. Meet for lunch, call our Mum's, write another email. This is a collection of original Haiku poetry, that comments with warmth and wit on our daily routine; from the mundane to the demanding.

Sex. We all talk about it, read about it, write about it, watch a film. Think about it, dream about it, long for it, thirst it, quench it, love it, hate it; do it, don't do it. We do it with lovers, strangers, husbands, wives, one night stands. It can make relationships, break relationships. Priests do it, teachers do it, parents do it, children do it. For right or wrong, every now and then, we all need a bit of filth.