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He snickers at me;
Poppy seed between my teeth.
That’s my morning bling.
Chomping my breakfast,
An everything bagel
Gives me my black gem.
Morning Bling
Karina Pinella
Writing the Wrong, Right, and Ridiculous
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He snickers at me;
Poppy seed between my teeth.
That’s my morning bling.
Chomping my breakfast,
An everything bagel
Gives me my black gem.
Karina Pinella 
We all love your speckled smile and know what a talented gem you are! Funny and endearing Haiku poems.
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Aww, you are just too sweet; the bees mistake you for honey.
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Haha! Silly bees don’t know what monsters are plotting til it’s too late. 😘 Fly is working on projects and has disappeared into his lair again. He did like your Asylum poem, and we’ve already discussed some ideas. We’ll be in contact. xo
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Ok! I will email you about something.
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Great! I’ll be back home tonight. If you’ve emailed me, I’ll answer later.
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Bagels for the win! 😀
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Poppy seed bling is way prettier than spinach. 😉
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Right, even though green is the color of money. But, not on our teeth ☺️
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