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Haiku challenge Day 3:

Ya may seem a joke, But being crushed by a wall Is totally fine. Iron Butt-Monkeys, We get humiliated A lot in our lives. Willing to take on More than ten people at the fort.... Well, at least ya tried. We both have a lisp, But still get our point across Almost without fail. ----------------‐--------------- These were the last bits of information about the secret person. Try to guess in the comments, who it was. Onto the normal haikus. ------------------------------ *** Concentration is One of the most difficult Things for me to do. *** Wet owl on the sill. Kinda mad, but happy, too - Commandante Yoll. *** Sleeping peacefully, A cat on my stomach lies, So adorable! *** Peaceful kitty nap - So warm, that I'd give my heart To dive into love. *** Self-isolation's dumb. Can't take a walk peacefully In a nearby park. *** An old tree cut down - So many memories were Thrown to the abyss. *** An old bushy den, Where I hide my sacred thoughts Of artworks yet to come. *** Lonely flower
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Ya may seem a joke,

But being crushed by a wall

Is totally fine.

Iron Butt-Monkeys,

We get humiliated

A lot in our lives.

Willing to take on

More than ten people at the fort....

Well, at least ya tried.

We both have a lisp,

But still get our point across

Almost without fail.

----------------‐---------------

These were the last bits of information about the secret person. Try to guess in the comments, who it was. Onto the normal haikus.

------------------------------

***

Concentration is

One of the most difficult

Things for me to do.

***

Wet owl on the sill.

Kinda mad, but happy, too -

Commandante Yoll.

***

Sleeping peacefully,

A cat on my stomach lies,

So adorable!

***

Peaceful kitty nap -

So warm, that I'd give my heart

To dive into love.

***

Self-isolation's dumb.

Can't take a walk peacefully

In a nearby park.

***

An old tree cut down -

So many memories were

Thrown to the abyss.

***

An old bushy den,

Where I hide my sacred thoughts

Of artworks yet to come.

***

Lonely flower-bush...

Must be how an introvert

Feels when in public.

***

Resting Venus-girl.

Sometimes we chat with each other,

While she kneads me.

***

Spring is in blossom:

Buds on trees, babies and grass -

New to this planet.

***

On a forest lawn

Freedom has been resting since

She was at her dawn.