Weekly Haiku 18

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Money

Money is a tool,

No more than means to an end;

Happiness, we need.

(space)

Wanderlust

Whispers on the wind;

A call to roaming heard by

Adventurous souls.

(space)

Old Secrets

Dust in the desert;

Tunnels carved in ancient stone

Buried ‘neath the sands.

(space)

Stars

Such beauty above;

Lay back and gaze upon the

Lullaby of stars.

(space)

Jungle

A vast, wild jungle;

Multitudes of life call home

This lush, verdant lawn.

(space)

All haiku Copyright © 2013 by Michael Vest.

~NekoShogun

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