Hmmm.. An. indifferent. kinda. uttering.

The sun shining down,
This day scorching my body,
A basking in warmth.

A strange way to start,
But where must I go after,
Likely disaster.

A stickler for rules,
Following each line with line,
This one without rhyme.

Without much purpose,
Except experimenting
And a little fun.

Another three lines,
The same pattern following.
Where is this going?

Well how about food?
It’s sweet with succulent taste,
I enjoy it crispy.

Organic sushi,
From this same poem’s origin,
An ode to Japan.

Not much quality,
But still a testing of me,
Writing haikus.

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