Today at the MindLoveMisery Menagerie we have Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille. The writing prompt is hurricane.
Ominous clouds roll
world is too still, too quiet.
Sky turns weird, greenish.
One bar stays open downtown —
aptly serving ‘hurricanes.’
The Abject Muse
Kickin' it behind the Eight ball
Katrina, You Bitch
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