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This was a myst’ry
but I looked up “driving Lyft” -
it’s like a taxi?
It is like Uber.
I drive my own vehicle
and transport strangers.
Naked Friends, Ukiah, and Nycetri
In the leafless wood
birds sing rumours of springtime.
Stones keep their counsel.
Post by A White Africa suppressed by Naked Friends.
Apartheid does wait
Embassy? We celebrate!
Fingers tremble, mate
Voices off, Spanish
but muffled, I cannot hear
the words, friendly though
People are bizarre.
In states of heightened distress,
they'll do ANYTHING.
Naked Friends, Herobics, Logophilia Lyricalia, and Uan aa Boa
Sounds like it, indeed.
Yet in New England I dwell.
Today: sun, short sleeves!
Naked Friends and Afresh
The Cold War returns
to make Russia great again -
nationalism.
Held to ransom by
China, redcap USA,
gangsters from Russia.
NinjitsUtopia and Ukiah
Most Compassionate
is NinjitsUtopia -
that’s what the world needs.
A job interview
can sometimes be nerve-racking
(even with low bills).
It doesn’t feel good
to suck at cooking and such.
At least I funk well.
Post by Saturday morning suppressed by Naked Friends.
Delete this post and eject + ban me. I don’t care. All I care about is not writing in haikus. I don’t even care. I don’t mind being banned. Even condemn me.
I don’t care that people disgrace me for this.
Me, the rebel.
Post by Saturday morning suppressed by Naked Friends.
Can you guys eject me? Now?
Post by Saturday morning suppressed by Naked Friends.
EJECT ME
Post by Saturday morning suppressed by Naked Friends.
BAN
ME
NOW
PLS
Ukraine on the mind,
but here luckily no bombs;
here worry, there fear.
You achieved your aim,
I’m glad that’s what you wanted;
you said it clearly !
Who is it for, me?
Or someone else in this place
That said something clear?
Saturday morning,
even the pigeons sleep in,
no, I hear a coo.
NinjitsUtopia and Herobics
To be addicted
to anything in this life
can be difficult.
Naked Friends, Herobics, and Nycetri
To be Narcissistic,
It would be quite simple, yes?
Addicted to self.
If only people
acted more like hummingbirds,
the world would be sweet.
If only the birds
acted more like people, we'd
all live in cages
Don't we already?
Borders, towns, city limits...
Cages drawn on maps.
Imagined ink marks:
Gunmen get angry when one
Steps foot o'er a line.
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