Haiku

MLK Day here
He had a dream. But his dream
Is nowhere in sight

Will it change with new
Leadership? I doubt it. ‘Cause
Haters gonna hate 😔
 
Black and white? No. Grey.
Sanity is relative.
No one's really sane.
 
Worried heart shatters:
My lover, sick, far away.
And I, powerless.
 
Mother Earth aroused
Leaves in wet autumn carpet
Her green clitoris



Sorry to hear Voboy *hugs*
 
Steam on the windows.
Body chilled, kettle singing.
Anticipate joy.
 
Bedtime, where I live.
Others, behind? Or perhaps
Half a day ahead.
 
By definition,
Life below the equator
Means "up" becomes "down."
 
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