Haiku: At a Crosswalk
In big cities, in most cases, people are like ants, except at crosswalks.
Men and women — all
black-suited, towing the line,
share-ride a zebra.
*This is the 251st Haiku I’ve been learning to write. Thank you for reading.
Men and women — all
black-suited, towing the line,
share-ride a zebra.
*This is the 251st Haiku I’ve been learning to write. Thank you for reading.
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