Swirl devil wind,
reek dusty havoc.
A mustang watches.
Silly hermit crab,
try on a new home,
a Budlight can.
Longacres racetrack,
ghost horses called to post
by Boeing trumpets.
I would decoupage
our love.
Life for art's sake.
My hanging fucshia
attracts a humming bird.
The nectar's on me.
Feb 26, 2012
Feb 26, 2012 at 12:16 PM UTC
Swirl devil wind,
reek dusty havoc.
A mustang watches.
Silly hermit crab,
try on a new home,
a Budlight can.
Longacres racetrack,
ghost horses called to post
by Boeing trumpets.
I would decoupage
our love.
Life for art's sake.
My hanging fucshia
attracts a humming bird.
The nectar's on me.
In some of these haiku I do not adhere to the strict 5,7,5 syllables, as this restriction is intended only for Japanese onji. Wherever possible Enlish haiku should be shorter.
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