Faber: Haiku

Making up things is
All he was good at. Dreams. Stone
Things. Arrows. Rainbows... 

Bonde Cliff: Haiku

Sun-baked, wind-swept. Dream.
Is how you peel that matter.
Dove's verse. Two too fars!

Louis XIV and Taniel: A Dream Encounter

-- "Bon jour!"
-- "Chamge!"

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Says the Sun King, over and over his crystal
glass of red wine: "L'etat, c'est Moi"

Taniel, the teetotaller, concurs,
fiddlin with his fimbo:
"Yenyewe! Thy own libs..."

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Tuonane! Tujuane!

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Change must come, Tijuana!






Note: Louis XIV