All-new, completely original haiku that I just now wrote, all by myself:
Dashing through the snow
In a one-horse open sleigh.
O’er the fields we go.
I wrote (from my own fertile imagination) this second stanza to this epic seasonal haiku-cycle, but I don’t think it’s as good (though the last trill is very Basho-like, and that’s a good thing):
Laughing all the way
Bells on bob-tails ring, making
Spirits bright. Oh, what fun!
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