Challenge: The Perfect Ten (v2.0)

Springtime Joke

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white sky
white ground
swirling all round
cruel vernal equinox

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The Caligrapher's Hand

Rain caligraphy
rewrites language.
Eager tongues
march forward
to taste.
 
Ten Magical Words

Ate something sweet
Ate something salty.
Bet you know
What that was.
 
Beautiful Violence

The rabbit's guts
danced to a widow's
lonely fingers.
 
My tongue was particularly Marxist today

Airmiles, Visa,
Mastercard. Who
gives a fuck?
 
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