Haiku

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'Prey' (Haiku)

 'Prey'  (Haiku)

'Satin sunlight shows
Captive prey cocooned in silk
Spiders deadly craft'

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Don’t Interrupt Us

Don’t Interrupt Us

Tis our season to be jolly, Summer reruns now are through;
Our favorite shows returning, Fall...

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Travels With My Dad

Travels With My Dad

Soon after my first marriage, I started working with my Dad;
The most successful traveling salesman...

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White flowers

The importance of white
its pure
Immeasurable
Things like daffodils and white roses...

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Brake Dancers

Brake Dancers

Inspired by my wife’s name for tailgaters

Linda has coined a great name, for people who tailgate...

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The Seeds Of Corruption

The Seeds Of Corruption

You planted your seeds of corruption, so many years ago;
People watched as you fertilized them, and...

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Lucas James Has Arrived

Lucas James Has Arrived

Our new great-grandson

We have an addition to the family, our newest progeny;
His given...

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September Mornings

September Mornings

I love September mornings, so crisp and cleansing cool;
Replacing those of Summer, hot and humid,...

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Fishing

The joys of fishing are endless
each fish a new hue
Bright colors and dull
Naming them...

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Florida

Theres an eccentric beauty to florida
an air of menace maybe
An air of elegance
Crisp...

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Betrayal

It runs heavy and deep
in your veins it flows
Betrayal from a lover or friend
The...

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Anderson cooper

Anyone who never watches AC 360 should try
Abundance of facts and news propoganda
Telling...

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Tougher Tests For...

Tougher Tests For Handicapped Drivers

Last week at my LA Fitness Club, in the middle of the day;
A handicapped driver was parking, but...

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Sandwich Making

Honey dijon mustard and pepperjack cheese
American cheese and japapenos
Endless possibilities...

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French Revolution

Such tutbulent times back then when people practice evil
Angry over poverty and hunger, rightly so...

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Mania

Mania

I think I’m going crazy, the reason is your mane;
Cascading forty inches, it drives me so insane!...

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Eight Days A Week

Eight Days A Week

“Eight Days A Week” I love you, but three of them I cry;
When I take you to your workplace, and we...