Assorted haikus to share...
The blossoms are gone
Warmth brought them, rain made them go.
Their beauty fleeting.
My stomach growls so.
Yearning for something tasty
To put in my mouth.
My pants are super...
They are super cute, that is.
Cuter than your face.
Crowded and stinky
Rolling, jerking down the tracks
Metro take me home.
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