Thank you and enjoy my verses!.
Superstition Holy Tradition
Haiku Heights #286 ~ September Heights Day 13
Superstition
Not sure if its true...
Say, rabbit foot brings me luck...
I'll keep one for sake!.
...
Just to mock us all!
Superstition is the prompt...
Unlucky - Friday!.
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Black cat cross my way,
Cracked my reflection, how sad!
Pinch over my left!.
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Candle Lights up glass.
Hide from your eyes' reflection,
Devil steals your soul
...
Hurry! Bring the shrouds!
Mirrors trap wondering souls
Glass - their prison cell.
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Witch to go on stage.
Good Luck for your Machbet play!
Alas! She's been cursed!.
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Eye on the boat's hull
Striped hues same as his fathers'
The seas are now safe.
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Sssh...not a word friend
For the Turk under the stairs
Is cruel as is kind!.
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Templars set the scene
Ominous Friday thirteen
Of thirteen seven.
Haiku Heights #285 ~ September Heights Day 12
Holy
He who lived among,
Venerated by mankind,
Holy is his name.
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Pretending to be...
Words mean nothing without act...
Practice what you preach!.
Haiku Heights #284 ~ September Heights Day11 Tradition
Not the same routine,
Tradition is what you are,
Respecting thy roots.
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I eagerly wait,
For a day in a long year.
To savor delights!.
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Years have come and gone,
New born babies have grown old,
I have withstood time.
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Mother to daughter,
Father to son and then again,
Tradition lives on.
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A nations heirlooms,
Beliefs, customs, tradition,
Make us who we are.
Haiku Heights #283 ~ September Heights Day 10
Kitchen
Chilli and lime juice,
Ginger and coriander,
Perfect marriage!.
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Among pots and pans,
Among sizzles and steam puffs,
There I find myself.
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He who combine tastes,
Kitchen is his sacred shrine,
Alchemist of spice.
Haiku Heights #282 ~ September Heights Day 09
Decision
Much she had fought it,
Impossible to erase,
Memory lives on...
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Warm tucked in soft soil,
For months it considered if...
Warm spring woke her up.
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He waits there silent,
Hanging on her decisions,
His life, hopes and dreams...
...
Clock turn back your hands,
My mind has made its own choice,
Oh! how wrong I was...
Haiku Heights #281 ~ September Heights Day 08
Garland
Bay-leaf tinselled round
Him who proof his skills, is crowned
Maiden kiss, guys - Grin.
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Lilies laced by elf
To lure child into the forest
never seen again.
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A crown of lilies
Ophelia with her garland
Sleeps in shallow creek.
Haiku Heights #280 ~ September Heights Day 07
Dove
Forty days of rain,
Two of a kind only saved,
Dove brings sign of life.
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Two on a wire,
Cuddling close watching sun set,
Woke by morning dew.

