Prime numbers sashayed 12 March 2021
With a bowing head she welcomed the contrivance her plan hid in mind Fools thought her broken She smiled at the morons’ schemes her vengeance supreme The arch in her brows hiss of her inner being only dunce ignores Stellar detection she examined first the clowns The idiots stared A flutter arose In hearts of the compromised The innocent woke Prime numbers sashayed The nerds ran helter-skelter Her arms crushed their will Reading of the poem:
Written in the context of Ronovan Writes weekly Haiku challenge using the words “head”, “fool” and their synonyms. For rules and other contributions, follow this link here Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge 348 FOOL and Head. | ronovanwrites
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