Haikus from Mars

I wait in the dark

Piecing puzzles gathered near

seven and one blinks



Weaving the tassels

Dancing on painted deserts

The moon wolf will cry



Justice will wait cool

Banished in itself buried

Beating the innocent dry



Black, then white merges

Hot, then cold flashing brightly

Night then becomes day



Family reunion

Devils driving steel herse

In the puddles now


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