Piper:  Power of three spell ?
Phoebe: I do n't have _ one _ .
Paige: I did one .
Piper, Phoebe, Paige: The brittle winter gives way to flowers of spring , Ludlow is vanquished .
Phoebe: What the hell was that ?
Paige: It was a Haiku . I could n't do the rhyming thing .