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Sunday, March 23, 2014

Sunday Haiku on Five/ Plead/ Keep/ Package


One, two, three, four, five
Once I caught a fish alive
Then I let him go

Go for Asian food
The secret ingredient
Magical Five Spice

Five times she said 'No'
So he tried asking again
On the seventh day...


If I cut you dead
You'd plead all over the floor
I could not stand that

Summer plead for rain
In winter we plead for sun
Never satisfied

Please Sir, is there more?
Mr Bumble was outraged
So we plead to God?


Inside my castle
There is a special locked room
Where I keep my pain

For all that you are
For all the moments we've shared
I keep loving you

The fates keep secrets
Woven in life's tapestry
Until the thread is cut

I keep forgetting
Write it down in your notebook
But where's my notebook?


Neat little package
She's perfectly apportioned
Feeds my appetite

Neat little package
Perfectly, tastefully wrapped
I untie her bow

Package for the male
Clear instructions on her box
Open carefully

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