Sunday, April 17, 2016

If it's Sunday...it must be haiku...(National Poetry Month #17)

Evil thoughts abound
Cruelist twist I've ever done
Dana will love it


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Slowly waking up
Lazy Sunday with no plans
Life is wonderful


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Politicians speak
But nothing is really said
Do people notice?



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Sunday means haiku
Thoughts measured out by the beat
With no extra room


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Working on sonnets
Thirteen days left to write one
Rhyme patterns are hard.


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