up to hilltop casino
chinese gods line
the street side
(a popular casino
people pray to these gods hoping
to make a gain)
haiku three:
backside up
bad-mannered bee
at his food
tanka:
beneath the cold demeanor
his warmth sends
my heart blooming
the soil beneath the snow
that swells with life in spring
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