The Last Line

reading the last line
in tattered old notebook
so many tear stains

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Preserved

bleached white flour
insects fallen in the bin
well preserved

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Last night I checked out an online haiku journal
I’ve never seen before: Prune Juice Journal
I discovered there are other senryu writers out there
who possess the same weird sense of humor as me.
And I felt inspired to write a few verses.
Please bear with me, dear pun-averse friends.