Raiku

The Pie and Pi-choos had driving tires that weren't yet through, the train's best caboose wended

My job title was lieutenant, the news was breakfast, the talking sky was blue, my coffees size was 2, on the channel of hobbies was Raiku, with several walk leads he had several haikus, with his beat-bop lead I became wise and amused, and I was a set dude of seconds

There was an electric thunder stone in all of us

My gear and eclectic wondered bones in the hall had trust

Raiku sincerely recited, Raiku sincerely united

My bike the bon boo, had the height of mongoose, soon my sight was going to be on lawns of truce, sometimes my nickname was Strong The Bruce

Jive was my snooze, I had a bold free flow unlocked brain

Alive was The Who, on hold was P.O. Box Lane

- Avalon Dakota

- 2-18-26

- 12:18pm

- Raiku