Torn Trio
I – hankering haiku
Sassy sea spoke oft,
pruning rustic rage and ire;
apt azure wronged her.
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II – smothered senryu
Ire gobbled a sage,
and anon sewed he curses;
his grandson he’d draped.
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III – tamed tanker
Sate a shaver by brook,
mourning pored plights nature leased.
Ergo, have a look!
Cracked ope his head – san’ty’s spree;
to damp the dry, drown the hood.
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Ancestral Trail 