I get that I am
going one way slowly back
’til two a head
the restive tents’
pretensions, ‘tho unaddress’d,
a semblance contest
the passage, ‘tho a toll
ill afford all the baggage
secretly advanced
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ayaladn 
Good poem.
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Glada Skrall m’En Glad Nyhet!
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Another good haiku! happy New year!
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First are there any tongue and cheekies about Herod in this. Next, liked it very much and it feels somhow connected with your other poem today. Last but not least, the last stanza is very good, tight,yet bouyant.>KB
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She’ll want your head, you call her cheekie!
We don’t get there, you know, until the 6th…
unless we back-track…or fall off the stage!
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