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Ducklings huddle near. Mother herds them in the pond. No minivan here!

Rings of rust and stone. Wind buffets the weathervane. We eat chicken wings.

Snowing in April? Nowhere around here, baby. I sure wish it could.

The sun’s power: in Plants’ photosynthesis; and Giving me heat stroke.

Drinking tall iced tea Summiting Mount Everest Both: epic brain freeze.

Slowing the day down The good moments and the bad Prolong my headache.

Weed-whackers keep me Distracted; I hum and sneeze The whole day away.

*Will not always be haiku.