Category: WOTD – Haiku
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There is the time that you stick with convention and do something for the season. Merry Christmas everyone.
A powerful elf,No cucullate hat, just Beard,Toys and reindeer. “Jolly old Saint Nick,Every young child’s hero,The powerful elf. “
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I think the number is four. That is really a friendship wealthy person.
The gift we wish for,To have many crescent friendships,Very fortunate. “True friendships are rare,Love, a many splendored thing,Comrades through it all. “
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You already knew what I was going to write.
Boosting reflexes,Leverage Cryptesthesia,We duck just in time
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This little tidbit of info needs to be added to the Bible next to the snake handling, just in case you do get bit.
There is a dress code,To join a crotaline dance,Tallest boots are best.
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Just like Slartibartfast and his award winning fjords.
Details catch the eye,Crocket gargoyle crocket,Winning formula. “Secret’s in the sauce,The devil’s in the details,Give me deviled eggs. “
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If it’s a bad review from a bad reviewer, do the negatives cancel out or multiply?
Improve with feedback,Criticaster low review,A confusing vote. “One may ask themselves, Critical thinking critics,Hippo-critical. “
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I was thinking about today’s word and thinking about walking through a cave. There would be more stories on the walls and probably a few more monsters.
Swaying cone of light,Murals cast and flickering,Story by cresset. “Yeah we’re slow dancing,And swaying to the music,Just me and my girl. “
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Must be “shameless plug Thursday.” So many self-help videos out there, almost no excuse why you’re not amazing. Or at least getting more amazinger.
Typical startup,Tweaking habits improvements,Such a crescive site.
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And here I thought crepuscular was related to some sort of mucus or gross fluid.
When the day wears on,Crepuscular gathering,Beer and potatoes. “When you hear them say,It’s the right time of the night,For beers and good food. “
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I’m being as meta as I possibly can. The game ends when I can’t rhyme, so does my haiku.
I know a word rhyme,To the crambo couch in time,No word comes to mind.
Two Old Men 