Stories – Part 2

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He hides a hard truth
A closet claustrophobic
He is irony

Haiku 5 – “Claustrophobia” by Art Artz

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They stare up at him
Under the microscopes glare
His patient is cured

Haiku 6 – “Bacteri ummm…” by Art Artz

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The hero prevails
He stretches faking a yawn
He’s a first date pro

Haiku 7 – “Teenage daters” by Art Artz

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If there were no banks
Payday would be a nightmare
Get a bigger purse

Haiku 8 – “Making it rain” by Art Artz

Crabs

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The crab scuttles aimlessly across the wide open beach.
His icy blood is warmed by the harsh sun.

He snaps his claws together with bitter anguish, wishing for a more dexterous tool. A crustaceous Edward Scissorhands, his handshakes are never appreciated.

He was always bumping in to people in the street because he insisted on walking sideways and after all this stress, if things went badly, he might end up in one of those restaurant tanks like his cousin Barry.
It was a tough life.

At least there was always a castle to visit if he got bored…