“The Bun that Runs”
Play it again, Sam
The bread is on the table
They served us dinner.
Author note: This Haiku was fashioned after we had a squirrel snatch a hamburger bun top right off a hamburger at a picnic. It took it and ran right up the tree next to our picnic area and the children just laughed.
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