(1)
Blinding glare all over
In azure wolf’s pretention
Dreaming pristine globe.
(2)
Search for virgin air
In volcanic summer’s whip
War for self-defence.
(3)
Tinted in colours
Dim, deep, cool ‘n smooth glues many
Breeze swaying blossoms.
(4)
Green lush everywhere
River swelling in delight
To cool earth longer.
(5)
Hued water cannons
Steel barricades with cops-rude
Fight for right, bread-loaves.
(6)
Frisks time and again
Croaking mars rain’s silence-gloom
For soothing and green.
(7)
Lure death’s messengers
To sway hood and bite often
Fill dozen’s stomach.
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Great Hailkus.... you have mastered the art..... short and sweet are your poems full of vitality and powerful messages. thank you dear poet. tony