CXV
July flowers in
Their ephemeral splendor
Never know winter.
Haiku by Jim
CXV
July flowers in
Their ephemeral splendor
Never know winter.
CXVII
A bright half-moon shines
In a powder blue sky. It’s
Not day. It’s not night.
CXXXIV
After countless years,
A hedge adorns itself with
Orangey-red berries.
CXXXIII
Inhale yellow,
Red, and blue. Then all colors
Are in your breath out.
LXXVII
Homo sapiens
Send digital emotion
By algorithm.
CIV
The sun lowers its
Arc, weary after summer.
October arrives.
XXXI
A wall holds back the
Earth every day. The earth
Never stops pushing.
CXXXII
Oh Bodhisattva,
You got a ticket to ride,
But you don’t care, yeah.
XLIX
A crucifix hangs
In a luxury car, not
Touching anything.
XXVII
A small planet in
The universe claims improved
Productivity.
XL
Concrete Saint Francis
Stays quiet and peaceful when
Told to stay outside.
XLII
A dandelion
Fuzzy floats in the air with
No real schedule.
XLI
When I closed my eyes,
All the world was before me,
But way beyond me.
CXIII
Big lavish hats make
Slender peonies dizzy.
Flower dervishes.
I
A road sign awaits
Passersby to reveal
Its only message.
III
Homo sapiens
Wander carrying engines
To blow fallen leaves.
II
Drained people hunting
Electricity in a
Plastic wilderness.
CXXXI
Droplets from dripping
Eaves tap out a fresh quiet
After a soft rain