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Haiku to you Thursday: “Fake”

Fake

Fake flag on a branch, /

plastic bag snaps in the wind. /

Faux pas forever.

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“Embrace”

Embrace

Iron bars may not a /

Prison make, but the Earth may /

Embrace you forever.

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“Hanging the Moon”

Hanging the Moon

Let us hang the Moon /

Tonight and forever: /

You, me, Sun, and Love.

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Haiku and photo: “Iron bars”

Iron bars

Iron bars may not a /

Prison make, but the Earth may /

Embrace you forever.

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Poem: “Fat cells”

Fat cells

Fat cells live on /

Like the lyrics of a song /

Stuck in your ear. /

One from which you can’t get clear./

Fat cells live forever /

In fair or stormy weather, /

Regardless of if or whether /

You’d pack them away like winter sweaters. /

Fat cells never die, /

Nor really ever fry. /

Sweat them you may try, /

Butt they remain on hips and thighs. /

Fat cells are gleeful /

Thick and sticky as treacle. /

They can even be deceitful /

And they never say goodbye.

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Haiku to you Thursday: “Forever touch”

I touch your lips and /

unravel a moment of /

forever for us.

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