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No, no, not this tap— ants busy winter hoarding yesterday's tidbits.                              Who, knee over the knee,                              in my porch on rainy morn,                              reads the newspaper? Step lightly beneath this cherry tree—feasting time, seven nightingales!                              Keep those gates closed please...                              don’t you see?--                              ants troop dancing on its top! Rainclouds gallop high fast we run laughing, panting... who will reach home first?                              On my palms the kitten                              purred, snuggling—pulse                              upon beating pulse                              we purred. Slumped the mahout sleeps astride the tired elephant— festivities done…
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Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 12:40 AM UTC
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No, no, not this tap— ants busy winter hoarding yesterday's tidbits.                              Who, knee over the knee,                              in my porch on rainy morn,                              reads the newspaper? Step lightly beneath this cherry tree—feasting time, seven nightingales!                              Keep those gates closed please...                              don’t you see?--                              ants troop dancing on its top! Rainclouds gallop high fast we run laughing, panting... who will reach home first?                              On my palms the kitten                              purred, snuggling—pulse                              upon beating pulse                              we purred. Slumped the mahout sleeps astride the tired elephant— festivities done…
Some of these pieces i feel may be haikus... Wish you like them...
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Feb 2, 2016
Feb 2, 2016 at 12:40 AM UTC
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