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Black cat creeps slowly Into the crook of my arm Sunday afternoon.
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Black cat creeps slowly Into the crook of my arm Sunday afternoon.
The art of haiku, Five, seven, and then five more. Harder than it looks..
I lie in my bed, Without a care in the world, And I fall asleep..
My mind comes awake When the sweet nightingale sings Go to sleep night owl!.
The cherry blossom, I stare as the petals fall. So lovely and pure..
What did I do wrong. I really didn't mean to, It wasn't my fault..
Ok so I've brought it forward a bit, please forgive, I am a bit busy. Plenty of good haikus in reply to this one, including a couple of strong late entries...
Dormant bats huddled They hang down like icicles The night sets them free #bat.
In the dazzling sun A lady bats eyelashes. A young man is won. #bat #love.
B ite your pulsing vein A nd satisfy my blood lust T he vampire will drain.
Darkness calls the bat The bat uses sonar waves To find his dinner. #Bat.
Kitten hates haiku's She finds them very boring Kitten shall sleep now..
My world is Gotham, Thundering through blackened skies, Just call me Batman. #bat.
When I fell over Rendered unconscious, white noise Hit with a large bat #bat.
That is one nice chest Liam Tancock has on him Think mum fancies him.
Sweet, salty sea air Blowing through open windows Sleepy summer scent..
Spoon fed innocence Protecting me from the world My loving mother..
We are thin as glass. Without love we are fragile. How long will we last?.
Mercedes are good. If I decide to drive a car. Peace sign on the hood..
Trees bow down to her. Plants lean towards her, not the sun. Grass tickles her toes. With one tiny seed,. She can create a garden. The flowers blooming. Talking to animals. She is in many legends.
Sunlight on Ocean Creates a Dappled Effect A Pretty Painting Bending Fishing Rod I Think I've Caught a Fish It's Seaweed Again Gentle Waves Lapping Against the Side of the Boat A Relaxing Lull.
Pure clear moon in sky- Like a dotted crystal sphere On a black canvas.
The ups and the downs. Going so fast, colors blur. Wind blowing my hair. You turn and smile. Grabbing my hand, we just laugh. This, this is nothing. Together we ride. The rollercoaster of love.
The nightmare or a dream. Darkness moonlight a blanket. Laughter or a scream..