
Shining, sharp and stacked
Waiting to stab, poke and scoop
Confined to the stack

Shining, sharp and stacked
Waiting to stab, poke and scoop
Confined to the stack
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Would look forward to hear your perspective on this Haiku Poem. Feel free to write and express. ππ
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Shining sharp and stacked
Waiting for the act
to dig into sinful deliciousness of life
And get back to the rack
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True. The stack is where they return or stay confined. Thanks for your interpretation ππ
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Freedom is not in my destiny
Confined to the stack am I
Still delve to satisfy palates
Offering deliciousness galore.
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Nicely interpretated!!!
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Really very short & to the point…I mean… what else can i say..You nailed it!!!!!!!
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