ㅁ The bird in the tree was having conversations with invisibles.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Category: Haikuish Objects
Caveat: Poem #2113 “False epiphany”
ㅁ I plunged down into a reckless lucidity and bright nothingness.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2112 “Nadir”
ㅁ I've lost momentum. And nothing seems worth doing. I can't explain why.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2111 “Splork”
ㅁ The slug had set out intending to cross the road; but it met a truck.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2110 “Don’t mix it up”
ㅁ First you have morning. Then you get the evening. Keep things in order.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2109 “Nostalgia for the cancer ward”
ㅁ In the hospital... a dream full of awkwardness, yet not a nightmare.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2108 “Not sure if anything changed during the night”
ㅁ Having rested well, the gray marched back the next day, triumphantly damp.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2107 “A break”
ㅁ The gray took a break. The clouds scudded off eastward, to rest weary souls.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2106 “Alternate epitaph”
ㅁ When I'm old, I pray that I will not blame others for my own failures.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2105 “Survey the world”
ㅁ Problematic maps occupied the waking dreams of damp artistry.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2104 “Flowers”
ㅁ And it came to pass, that the bees saw the flowers and did what bees do.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2103 “Words”
ㅁ No words for the stones. No words for the resting trees. No words for the clouds.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2099 “It’s always about me”
ㅁ I dreamed that it snowed. People laughed at my distress. But I had to cope.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2098 “Brain traffic”
ㅁ The dreams solve nothing. They pile up some fraught symbols and leave me anxious.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2097 “Still too early, maybe”
ㅁ A few carrots sprout but the lettuce, radishes, prefer not growing.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2091 “Prophecy”
ㅁ The house made of trash: I lived there like a prophet. That was a strange dream.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2090 “Arboreal disobedience”
ㅁ And the tree refused. It had its plans: chose to die. It was just a stick.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2089 “Shame”
ㅁ Admitting mistakes is necessary but hard. Shame sticks in your throat.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2088 “Story outline”
ㅁ This protagonist suffers subjectivity till the story's end.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2087 “Sociability”
ㅁ This one bird made noise, so some other birds did too, until it was loud.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2086 “Skewed”
ㅁ The treehouse's thing is a lack of right angles. This is hard to solve.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2085 “Might as well”
ㅁ I woke too early but there was light in the east, so I went with it.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2073 “Luck”
ㅁ If I get lucky I manage to fall asleep, having woke early.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2071 “Ceci poème n’existe pas”
ㅁ I awoke, and found the blog server had gone down. I'd ceased to exist.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2067 “El licenciado Vidriera”
ㅁ The meanings spread out, like cracks in glass, diffusing across people's brains.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2066 “On minimalism”
ㅁ A minimalist, I wrote down a few short words and one less short word.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2065 “True fact”
ㅁ I was a small cloud, drifting across a pale sky. The sun was shining.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2064 “Regular events”
ㅁ I was stuck in mud. But then a dog attacked me. She chewed on her stick.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2063 “Bound for the center of mass”
ㅁ I was some water, settling in among the rocks. The earth pulled me down.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2062 “Anticipation”
ㅁ Now I was a seed The dirt was all around me I wanted to grow
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2061 “Fake it, then”
ㅁ I'll pretend I know how to be a sprouting tree but really I don't.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2060 “Just because”
ㅁ I can't make haiku that seem to be at all new so here's a stale one.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2059 “Default behavior”
ㅁ I've failed to avoid a minimalist approach to staying alive.
– a pseudo-haiku.