All depends on when
You post your haiku on thread,
Do you feel lucky?
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"The violets will fade, the brook will dry up, and life will pass away."
Green Green Grass
My bloody sword awaits
Red Red Grass
balmy summer days
Sun drenching my whole empire
evening primroses there
I love to buff stuff
hardwood, firwood, cutters delight
buff everything in sight
You strike from the front,
Then strike again from behind,
Who cares if it's fair?
To the fight he goes,
Taking his time on the way,
The joy of command.