Jelly Donut Rampage Was Too Many Syllables for a Haiku

By Felix Flauta

Tonight, your constellation
is sugar on my black shirt,
catching what light shines
out on the street tonight.


Follow it long enough, and
its true North will guide you
down a path leading to the site
of my jelly donut rampage.

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