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the boy peddles fast
but, wind dances in cyclones
dead leaves dive in synch
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Bacon
Satan, laughing, spreads his wings. He launches into an atmosphere riddled with smoke, soot, and ash. He feels the radiation from a thousand fallen nukes. For humanity, it’s certain death. For him, it’s like bathing in a sauna. He laughs again at the thought.
By C. Rommial Butler3 days ago in Fiction
Comments (7)
Oh I especially loved the last line Merly! So well done!
Awesome storytelling in a haiku.Excellent work.
Amazing work!
I love this revolving poetry.
Wonderful imagery, I was able to see the leaves swirling around.
Great poem, good luck in the challenge 😁
Wonderful haiku!