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In honor of my one hundredth day amtrekking I’ve composed a few haikus in and effort to expose my soul to the world…I think.
Vagrant, nomad, bum
He wanders the continent
Completing the list
Without the strangers
And their wonderful kindness
I would be nothing
How many more months
It’s not for me to decide
Pink cherry blossoms
Sometimes it’s important for a haiku to not make any sense, most times it’s important for a haiku to talk about cherry blossoms. Mission accomplished.
Thanks for keeping me company on this epic mission, team!
Your haiku confuses me very much. I guess that means its good..?
Of course…otherwise it would just be a safety brochure.
butterflies fly with their wings up,
moths fly with their wings down.
butterflies are assholes.
That’s not a haiku
The syllables are all wrong
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