Haiku #260 – #262

260.

Of foresight devoid;
Fashions and fads made victims
For our future norms.

261.

A red fish vaulted
From its bowl; only to flap
On sun-cracked tarmacs.

262.

Already the fire
Had gripped; officers arrived
In a shawl of smoke.

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