Haiku

Same. Endless. Boring.
Mountains tempt, east horizon.
No escape from dust.


(anyone who has driven the Central Valley can relate)
 
Flowers fall apart.
Stone endures. Ruby, topaz...
Lapis lazuli?
 
Studying gender:
Something good to contribute.
Real utility.
 
Hippos grunt. Mice squeak.
Apes grunt; bats shriek. Lions roar.
Mastodons? Haiku.
 
People always think
The ubiquitous "they" lurks
Ruining all things.
 
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