Haiku poems by T.S.Ming ( WCM, issue#7)

The Flamingo dancer

Wrapped in red, poised
On high heels and slender stalks
She taunts red chances.

Cynicism

Heaven, Hell, Adam,
Eve, feudal tech and child porn,
Are very solid truths.

The Sleeping Beast

Dormant it lies in
Subtly, it stretches its frontiers
till I am no more.

A jingle

Jingle bell! Today
I grow a belly and ride a slay:
Santa found his way.

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