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Riziki dances to chakacha
A burning chungu
On her head
She gyrates her hips
As a boneless dancer
Satiating patrons’ eyes
For a prompt, Haiku Heights Challenge
We are at this moment, fellow pilgrim, treading on the boulders of this hill upon weathered rocks and rotting roots to smell a whiff of nature’s scent or to spot footprints on molten lava.
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1 comments:
Hello, my friend.
I hope you are well.
The trials of life and recent sickness have kept me away from your writing.
I just have one word...awesome!
Enjoy the weekend!
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