It's 3WW time, again.
This week (CXLII) the words are arresting, rhythmic, and wicked.
Further, each haiku gets its very own American sentence title.
Hypocrite Halos; We're all bad sometimes, the good ones just don't show itArresting wickedthoughts before rhythmic glee burstsout--half the battle
Bounce, the quicker picker upper, of what? I leave that to you; enjoy.Wicked away by freshtowels, rhythmic motions clean,arresting the spread of filth
Ng--down for the count in the girlie bar, ticker couldn't take tock itWicked pleasure (pump)...rhythmic dancer (pump pumt pump)......(cardiac arrest).