We turn the pages,
as we lose our lissome limbs,
It’s one day closer.
Some of these are dark, writing it was effortless, invites discussion.
“Drink from the pool of demise, with no regard for flavor. Thirst quenched, death. “
A hilarious
variant, is the shifted
haiku, fun for all
See what I did there?
Two Old Men 
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