the morning angel decays
linger, ferocious ghost
slow kiss
embrace desire’s star
steam is magic
rhythm is perfume
words are sex
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floating and leaving no trace
the morning angel decays
linger, ferocious ghost
slow kiss
embrace desire’s star
steam is magic
rhythm is perfume
words are sex
——
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awesome
Thanks! It was fun. I have the haiku magnetic set on a metal slate at my computer desk. I had planned taking pics and posting them, but I think I only did it once.
That could make for an interesting series…magnetic haiku poetry from the workplace…maybe with a bit of an image of the work space around it. [not that i want to get you in trouble HR]
Ha ha–It was my computer at home. But that might be a good idea. I’m pals with HR, so…
Marvelous
Thank you!
My pleasure
That’s a nice one! 🙂
Thank you!
Well done! I’m not sure my brain can cope with the rules for joining in with this one.
You should give it a try, Jane. It’s fun and addictive.
I’ll try. But there’s a strong possibility I’ll get lost during the downloads and screenshots.
Ha ha. Good luck!
Did it, fired it off and have no idea where it went. It looked all jumbled up anyway. Too techy for me this fridge stuff.
Oh no!
I’ll have another go.
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