Poems ✍️
Poems ✍️
01.09.2026
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God The Creator (Haiku)
God has created
a masterpiece, the human,
to be cremated.
When asked the value
of Eve in US dollars
he did not answer.
It was I tell you,
an arm, a lovely leg but
a rib was chosen.
No wonder, surely
you get just what you pay for,
perhaps a ribbing.
God said to Noah,
go forth to the high oceans
hoping they'd perish.
Thus we must suffer
from badly planned and crafted
creative blunders.
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