here are some stories
you can read them if you dare
you might just like them
let's play hide-in-seek
count to 100 then come
find me if you can
the rain is pouring
down on my nicely done hair
oh my gosh why me
the clouds are too dark
thunder sounds in the distance
lightening is here
sleeping on my bed
dreaming about a new place
I wish I was there
up in the morning
it is 5:30 o'clock
no, way too early
creeping up behind
crouched and poised ready to pounce
onto the poor mouse
poor little Birdy
broken wing and too famished
please can you help him
the smell of cookies
wafting up from the kitchen
my mouth just waters
this is the ending
no more haiku's after this
goodbye my people
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