(2013)
Composed 04 March
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
She collected rainbows. She stored sunshine. She put moonlight away. She made stars into a crown. She drew picture clouds.
The archer aims, hoping it is true. The arrow flies. Is the eye hit new?
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
Snow melts. Waterfalls streaming rivulets off roofs slake the thirsty ground.
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
Monsters under our beds are phantoms in our heads. Gurus shout such ghosts at our ear… and fears.
The End will come too soon. Watch the land. Watch the seas Watch the skies for signs, for it… The End.
zombie scientist starves while doing his research humane substitutes
lowly paid pawns moved and sacrificed on the board– minimum wage slaves
Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.
haiku are headlines reporting mother nature the insight stories
