Haiku for You

[Bob in a quantum-state-of-faith]

ware the nose--too close!

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time of year: be nice!
i lament, it's not year-round

[Opsa]

But it ought to be.


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People can scare me
but the world is family

[Bob in a quantum-state-of-faith]

squabbles like we'r kin

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On downhill slope, now
soon, forgetting all the cheer

[Opsa]

but please bring your sled.

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Heavy March snowfall
the daffodils are bending

[Swatopluk]

They will still triumph

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On your steeds brave knights
At last it is time to fight

[Opsa]

the winter darkness.


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Yesterday came snow
Today came the warm sunshine

[pieces o nine]

Tomorrow, who knows?

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News is on: what is
up with the republicans?

[Opsa]

They want to be mad.


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The skies open up
the sunshine flows down like rain

[pieces o nine]

rain falls down like snow.

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Daylight Savings Time
is here again already!

[Swatopluk]

Oh no, not here yet.

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Tide is coming in
It marches on the wet sand

[Opsa]

but leaves no foot print.


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I dream of the sea
I want to hear the gulls laugh

[Bob in a quantum-state-of-faith]

forlorn cries of birds

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Unseasonably cold
especially for a March

[Opsa]

but time Marches on.



It is not spring 'til
the grackles come home to roost

[pieces o nine]

and crow at the dawn.

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A good metaphor
is a mixéd metaphor

[Swatopluk]

Like an Irish stew

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The wall that is gone
Lingers in our heads for long