Breeze blew through bottomed-out basket brittle, bounding blue shards all over. Giuseppe Gillespie – September 2021
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Blackest of deep night, crude horrors await within.Enter if you dare! Giuseppe Gillespie – September 2021
Yawn of anothercan prove to be contagious.Ah yaw ha ye haw! Giuseppe Gillespie – September 2021
Is Haiku Plural?
Washing machine round…
Undulating flakes of frost frazzle bout the winter…
Everyone who enjoys thinks that the principal thing to the tree is the fruit…
The morning housefly…
Salt shaker shaking…
Stumbling through summer morning with some heavy bumble…
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