Naive Haiku

A journal of passing thoughts only 17 syllables at a time.

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Overcast grey skies/ the heat of summer mornings/ quelled in a deluge

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Some strange gift left here/ it might be trash, it might not/ all things considered

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Served up fresh daily/ burnt out and discarded lives/ is what we're servin'

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Contorted and black/ not by dark shade or shadow/ is ever shining

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To indict nations/ putting people's faith on trial/ using false logic

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A cute broken thing/ unnoticed by passersby/ resonates deeply

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Annual cycles/ produces casualties/ of us and by us

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Treading in new treads/ an indicator of style?/ or just "euro" trash?

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Of man and nature/ though we are sometimes counter/ we're harmonious

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Plush relaxation/ a brief respite this moment/ with much more to do

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Dear solo mailbag/ why are you all alone here?/ please don't miss your rounds

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Hamazaki hosts/ a red tea ceremony/ where the guests are God

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Nudist revolution/ alluring and alarming/ liberty ain't free

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It's desolate here/ in the corner of my mind/ lost to emotion

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Hunger pangs gnawing/ my senses alive, hunting/ alerts me to waste

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An eerie feeling/ empty subway cars greet me/ after 3 PM

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A lost key tethered/ stubbornly guards a hidden/ treasure forgotten