Everyone’s buzzing away
rushing to and fro —
Looking to surpass bees.
Damn you, Monday.
It’s Monday, and for once, I’m busy working. What do you know, miracles happen!
National Blog Posting Month – #Day17
Everyone’s buzzing away
rushing to and fro —
Looking to surpass bees.
Damn you, Monday.
It’s Monday, and for once, I’m busy working. What do you know, miracles happen!
National Blog Posting Month – #Day17
It’s quite unfortunate that just when I began trying my hand at Haiku, my inspiration site, Haiku Heights is gone for good. But I did find this post buried deep in my drafts.
The prompt was clap, and the date was something I don’t remember. Anyway, here goes,
For Haiku Heights
Prompt: CLAP
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Clap, clap, clap
he saw them do,
unhearing
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She clapped; young saw
wide eyes winced
as pain seared
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The bird clapped wings
the girl, she watched
wonder eyes widen
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The mother left
soared, clapping and flying
while waited the nestling
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Palms come together
applause — you and I,
joy