I have no money
Spring Haiku offers me Gems
Hope this poem will win
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I have no money
Spring Haiku offers me Gems
Hope this poem will win
Sweet Haiku contest
Seen some tough Competition
Dream for gems, wishin'
Empty mugs, tap dry
Party before adventure
Only bread crumbs left
We're taking his fort
Sir Robin in his green tights
Oh no, a wolf pack
Auctions happening
Type /j global-5
Tip the Auctioneer
Does anyone have,
do you think I could get some,
the cry of the noob
Honeybees around
Sipping succulent nectar
Happy and content
Winter letting go
Warmth and green buds herald spring
I hear birds singing
(The singing birds are the Settler's reference)
is the timing right
which bar will finish up first
was that glitch to much
Melodic harp sounds
populace working like hounds
production abounds