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Friday, November 25, 2022

Haiku: Sansei Trilogy

 

FOOD 

Chopsticks clack with forks 
Picking rice, beets, pork sausage 
Covered with soy sauce. 

 HOME 

Shoes on the threshold 
Will tell our guests too late: their 
Socks should not have holes 

 CHRISTMAS 

An origami 
Crane hangs next to a plastic 
Reindeer from Japan
Posted by Toke69 at 6:50 PM
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