No haiku but three
Of lines formed named a tercet
No need to count them
20.1
Rubik’s Cube my ah
I managed to get the “t”
Tried for six Summers
5.8
Thankful to know wind
Sharing the sunset’s cool breeze
Thankful to hear wind
2.2
When to grow patience
A souls daily exercise
Essential virtue
9.7
Sounds of quiet dives
The belly flops of turtles
Into a fish pond
1.9
air fryer, adore
Air fried egg to boiled egg
No water added
28.
An Angel whispered
Visual rays awake
Light falls out my mouth
19.
Heard leaves and winds sing
Lactic acidic strains
A walk in the park
3.
Made Fried crustables
Cinnamon and sugar sweet
Next fried butter cakes
the man in the tailored black suit: The Coat
strange women use propaganda
gentlemen use proper gander…
he’d heard reckless things bout sista, the “oooooh i can’t stand hu’h!”
his conditioned heart felt the fire in those words and how it made sista quiver
he takes off his tailored black coat, hands it right to her….
and sista turned to gold…
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