in the soft bumblebee fur somewhere it stings stings reflections glinting on a shield a shield and sword to all (men) all (men) created equal apples apples plucked and thrown into the plop plop stone clearing the mind mind per hour circling hands hands talk space consuming cold cold single teeth of a deer run over flat flat roof the arc of a mountain street air street air paying twice a lung lung lichen choosing McCoy and Spock Spock a dose of tossing coins in the soft
Well. This is a chain sequence of haiku/senryu/monoku. I like to create my own rules, because this is where I find joy— in the total freedom of play and creation, even in setting my own guidelines. You will see that there is an overlap of words at the beginnings and endings, and this is a link, yet then I move away or broaden or shrink the before. It is a dance towards an unexpected end which links back to the beginning. Call it ... catena alterius.
pi & anne 
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