Haiku a Day
Monday, April 7, 2025
High Tide
foggy morn twaddle
high tide lifts all boats they smirk
death by trickle down
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Labyrinth
walls made of our stuff stacked in cattywampus rows selfmade l abyrinth
Intake
my breathing routine creative on the intake exhale productive
Sapphire Banter
My last found lover Can seduce like no other Her special allure Turns my awkward blue chatter To slutty sapphire banter
My last found lover Can seduce like no other Her special allure Turns my awkward blue chatter To slutty sapphire banter
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