Good Thing: Her Haiku

Yellow Bombs: A Haiku

Since you must pomp then
Carnage with a strategy
Wield integrity

In word, deed and thought
I want to dance slow and long
With Integrity

And must it be that winning

Be based on zero-sum

When there is pie as grand as Earth

Our cupboards bursting with the stock of the brave of heart

A good, good courier -integrity, does deliver

If I don’t live out
What I claim is important
It’s all platitudes