It’s seven at night
And I just realized something
I was four to short
My mindless journey
A waste of twenty two years
Hey mr shadow…
The drifting cosmos
See lively planets align
Earth is my domain
Night’s dark solitude
Amplifies fear and regret
The dawn brings new hope
My dog’s gentle soul
Radiates loving kindness
My bodhisattva
I should go to sleep.
It is after 1 AM
and I’m still awake.
There once was a girl from Nantukett.
snowdrops break through in march
much to my delight
bluebells and daffodils follow
trees stand barren and bare
remnants of winter
soon to bare fruit once more
nights are lasting longer
bringing spring light
to weary eyes of old
Ahaha! Derailing the thread from haiku to limerick huh? Well here goes then—
There once was a small round potato
Who got stranded on a large ice floe
When he fell in the sea
Oh woe is me
He was devoured by a large minnow
Not bad Moonbeam.
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