Y ~ Yodeling Yarrow

Yikes! Yesterday young
yarrow yapped, yattered, yodeled.
Yuppie yucca yawned.

Written as part of a series of Alphabet Haiku

Could you read this without yawning? I couldn’t. 🙂

You may yawn from boredom, but for me it’s a conditioned response. My brain seems to think I need oxygen every time I hear the word spoken, see it written on the page, or see it in action on someone else’s face. In fact, I’ve yawned three times while writing this paragraph…. Time for a nap… Next letter, Zzzz….

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