High noon with haikus.Desperadoes armed with words.Syllables will fly. Noah's call to kukemet swiftly with rebuttal,Sweat beads down the brow. Noah's stanza walks.Cinematic zoom on eyes,the sun glares behind.
Moo moo moo moo moo Moo moo Moo moo moo moo moo Moo moo moo moo moo Thank you for reading . All the cows will understand Cows are beautiful
Almost every nightI'm imagining myselfDrifting on tulips. Surprising to meThe flowers are bending, *snap*Out come butterflies. My mind, struggling.Who hides bugs inside flowers?Whoa, mother nature.