Topic: My Haiku poem - Moon Pies
A moon pie, just one
it wasn't new to me
I ate it for sunday brunch
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A moon pie, just one
it wasn't new to me
I ate it for sunday brunch
A poor child shivers,
cascading headache ends,
a death nearer to me.
"the first cold shower
even the monkey seems to want
a little coat of straw "
Never are the night so Long
Going the distane
To a Land of Goodness
Give unto your heart
You feel no pain
Up high in the sky
Never to hurt again
Going forth into Great Justice
Let your Red Flags Rise
You know its time
Down with the capitalist pigdogs!
Never shall the Arkhes be feared
Going to the gates to kill probes
Run in great masses they must
Around the island they do chase
And for what do they find
Desert as far as the eye can see
You might just find an arkhe killing a probe
P.S. mines not a Haiku, but seemed fitting.
I agree Ville, Hokk is a desert.
Woke up a bit late in this morning.
I saw my honey tonight.
Where to dig her?
Tundra:
Injustice,
The colour red.
The Schizo, part I
By my nature
To adjust to society
I am unable
Just some words
on the Internet.
Go kill stuff!
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