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.
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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.
A high tech nightmare
Devices used for good; bad
Evil souls control
Haiku are short — very short — poems
In this haiku, technology is the weapon.
The plane lost its way
The Devil’s Triangle raged.
A mother worries
Haiku are short — very short — poems
In this haiku, a plane is lost at sea.
Everyone loved it
A utopia for all
Until love was banned
Haiku are short — very short — poems
In this haiku, an societal experiment gone wrong.
Strange as it may seem
We are spinning on a ball
And we don’t fall off
Haiku are short — very short — poems
In this haiku, gravity saves us.
Double Down, lockDown
Never want to hear again
Propaganda words
Haiku are short — very short — poems
In this haiku, words are used to control.
Is Santa Claus real
Is magic and fairy tales
Yes, I say. Believe
Haiku are short — very short — poems
In this haiku, the magic comes from within
Left for you to see
A flattened cigarette butt
At every doorway
Haiku are short — very short — poems
In this haiku, vice is litter
A beautiful day
BREAKING–SUN IS BRIGHT–HIDE NOW
Ruined by drama
Haiku are short — very short — poems
In this haiku, turn it off