Razor fence and guns
A safe place for them to hide
Not for you; obey

Haiku are short — very short — poems
In this haiku, hypocrites
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Razor fence and guns
A safe place for them to hide
Not for you; obey

Haiku are short — very short — poems
In this haiku, hypocrites
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How long before they realize their folly, how long before they cry out?
How long before terror takes their souls, how long before heroes rise?
“You don’t understand. I’ve had bad things happen to me. I need help. I’m pitiful.”
“You only have two choices when something bad happens to you; lay down and die or get up and move on.”
“But it’s hard. You don’t know what it’s like. I’m sad, I’m this, I’m that.”
“And still, you only have two choices.”
“But–.”
“Sounds like you’ve already made up your mind.”
Burned, hit from behind
Mouth wide, head split, brains oozing
Another sad scene

Haiku are short — very short — poems
In this haiku, death is part of the job.
Competition banned
They are under my control
Where did they all go

Haiku are short — very short — poems
In this haiku, power is given not taken.
“SJW, why did you let the Fox in the hen house?” said Henny nervously.
“Fox said he would get rid of OM and give us free feed for life. And he doesn’t want any eggs in return.”
“SJW, it’s not the eggs he’s after.”
“Free feed for life,” SJW said again.
Fox chuckled as he ate them all. “I did not lie.”
We were on the front porch when it happened. And how fortunate we were to be living on the edge of a death zone. It was like being shot at and having the bullet drop at your feet because you were out of range. The eruption was massive, and I was born the very next week.
“Luck, you come on in the house now; it’s time to eat.”
Well, I have to go, Momma’s calling.
A bartender, witch, geezer, and caretaker, walk into Washington to destroy America…
Just kidding.
He who controls an army and technology rules the world; he who disobeys does not exist. A black eye can save for it can not see.
The (Eye) refers to technology that watches people in a dystopian world. A black eye is turned off.