A good fairy dies

Without me knowing her pain

A slow and sad death

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I’d like to begin by thanking everyone for coming to celebrate the fairy’s life.  This fairy was the only fairy I’ve ever known. Although never met.

She was the only child of a fairy and a fairy.

The world is a sadder place without this fairy in our lives. But the fairy touched each of us and left us with memories we will cherish forever. Thank you.

Not a haiku, this

Five, seven, five, syllables--

A fairy died. Oops!

. . .

Well, I tried.

See this hook i’ve got?

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walk the plank, blast ye

for disobeying MY rules,

the sharks, circling.

Overkill, but justified.

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flayed, flogged, butcherd , hung,

drawn and quartered,stoned, boiled alive,

is what i deserve.

aa

An awful sham

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I'll be a good boy,

please don't be 'upset' with me,

drive me home when done.

be a good boy, be a good boy,

is what i deserve. be a good boy, be a good boy,

be a good boy, be a good boy, be a good boy, be a good boy,

An awful sham, this. be a good boy, be a good boy, a good boy,

-----++++++++++ be a good boy, be a good boy, be a good boy,

-----+++++++++++++ be a good boy, be a good boy, be a good boy, be a good boy,

dont be ‘upset’ with me, please,

drive me home when done.

This one is right up my street.

Counting is for mathmaticians accountants and the like.

Me I am a wordy bird who likes to write free, unencumbered by form like the wind to the sea.

Tanka and Haiku, just the thought brings on a cold sweat. “Count the syllables.” Those three words are enough I regret.

So, this challenge is hunky dory,

I can scribble on the page without a second thought for logic or a Triad of syllable and phrase.

#NotHiaku #challenge