Haiku (7, 11, 16, 18 & 20) - Poem by Richard Wright
Make up you mind, Snail!
You are half inside your house,
And halfway out!
You moths must leave now;
I am turning out the light
And going to sleep.
All right, You Sparrows;
The sun has set and you can now
Stop your chattering!
Becomes quickly powdery
On sizzling pavements.
The dog's violent sneeze
Fails to rouse a single fly
On his mangy back.
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