Plucky Pheasantries for us: we’ve earned it!
Hellebored?
stinking hellebore
leather petals taste ginger?
winter’s quiet love child
Maybe, maybe spring is in the air.
Written in Free Haiku
Plumage
I’m shooting the breeze:
Poe-stained techno-pheasantries;
Shake that free booty!
3G, not 5G: Getting up to Speed
Hyena Haiku
Bottoms up, my dear
Cheers to your joy, your sadness
The cup spills over
Spot jy, hyena?
Die laaste gryns is grensloos
Hartseer se sterk kaak
Fall
Fall
Kokkerotte en KafKattery
(h/t to Kafka and Cockroaches)
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