haiku+

Mixed bag.

sunny afternoon a butterfly on ivy shifts its seat whenever a shadow falls but returns to the same place

dusting of snow I was grumpy when a big black bird stirred the snow just above my head gave me a dusting unexpected but quite fun cheered me up no end based on an 8-line poem by Robert Frost, who says it so much better than me in roughly the same number of syllables Written for a prompt at CarpeDiem

curvaceous towers glitter, glam and nudity china's skylines dwarfing humans gaping at monstrosities into submission Take a look HERE

frosted winter field a thousand December moons sparkle Indra’s web dancing god of thunderstorms. who drunk of Soma juice My tail end to a hokku/haiku by J. Hanagan [?], still to become a prompt I hope.

misery saturation point we lose interest in the pain that isn't ours no longer saddened by another person's woe how I wish it weren't so we are gladdened by the joys of others share their happiness when we ourselves are sad I do not think that's bad ...and yes, I know this doesn't have the tanka sentiment, but I still wanted to write it. So there!

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