Pessimistic Haiku

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September 06, 2016 by Patti King

bird cannon booming
resounding in the distance
grackles perch and laugh

meandering ants
lines without regulation
keep to the shade

human on a bench
typing and grasping for song
essence of Vogon

inadequate breeze
rain shower throws up her hands
she'll finish his work

September 06, 2016 /Patti King
haiku, poetry, afternoon, rain
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