ㅁ No rhyme is worth it. The matching sounds barge on in, wreck seriousness.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Category: Haikuish Objects
Caveat: Poem #1894 “Some old military wisdom”
ㅁ Some days, I do lots. Other days, I do little: lucky my bed's made.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1891 “Sunnahae sun”
ㅁ Dawn touched Sunnahae. The mountain glowed with fresh snow. I guess summer's done.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1840 “Trackless”
ㅁ feeling directionless lacks self-motivation gut-wrenching boredom
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1839 “A riot dressed in all black”
ㅁ Those goddamn ravens carrying on like gossips rioting in trees.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1837 “A stray thought”
ㅁ The deer on the road walked by and paused, looking down, then jumped and ran off.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1836 “A bold move”
ㅁ Suicide's a bold move, like rage-quitting from the world. And there's no backsies. Waking from that dream, you're surprised to be alive. You sit up, startled.
– a pair of pseudo-haiku stanzas.
Caveat: Poem #1833 “Temporary sunshine”
ㅁ Around 6 or so the clouds gave way to the sun, but only briefly.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1832 “Look where you’re going”
ㅁ The birds were noisy. They flew around and chattered. One bonked the window.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1830 “Summer’s winter”
ㅁ The clouds piled themselves, undoing all horizons: summer's winter came.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1825 “Advocacy”
ㅁ Then, the fog rolled in, coating the world like childhood, advocating sloth.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1824 “Adrift”
ㅁ I have felt listless wandering through consciousness unanchored in time
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1823 “A full agenda”
ㅁ the raven went east there was a sun to capture and peers to visit
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1822 “One last, pitiable beep”
ㅁ And at last it died: my always-sick computer had a bad, bad day.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1821 “Physical phenomena”
ㅁ The one cloud is pink. That's the nature of dawnlight. The wavelengths are spread.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1819 “The nature of time”
ㅁ The future and past blend and blur, intermingle, creating the now.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1818 “Better than darkness”
ㅁ abstractions linger like drifting wisps of torn clouds behind my eyelids
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1816 “Opportunism among clouds”
ㅁ The clouds can get low: they massage the dim shoreline and poke at the trees.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1813 “I did not answer”
ㅁ There on the tree branch, a little blue and brown bird queried my status.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1810 “Geographic information system”
ㅁ And it came to pass the database was rendered into a picture.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1809 “Well, that’s handy”
ㅁ I dreamed that I found just lying there abandoned a working chain-saw.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1808 “Like the clouds”
ㅁ I fail at sleeping. Instead, I sit, wide awake: awake like the clouds.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1807 “Determinism”
ㅁ Always there are whales off the shores of Whale Island: nominative fate
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1804 “Stasis”
ㅁ Well, when I woke up, at dawn, the power was out. So I just sat there.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1803 “Junkyard”
ㅁ I dreamed some chaos. Row upon disordered row of just random things.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1800 “As words do”
ㅁ The words emerged, round, looping, spinning and curling, crafting bold landscapes.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1798 “Loquacity”
ㅁ The ravens were loud. They apparently believe they have much to say.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1793 “Repression”
ㅁ my dreams encouraged my new laconicity steeped in helplessness
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1792 “So take out the garbage”
ㅁ When words are refused they spin around helplessly and pile up like trash
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1789 “Beginner’s luck”
ㅁ Younger than others, the tree was just starting out. Still, it was bright green.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1787 “Aftermath of the mouse-pocalypse”
ㅁ a lone radish seed survived the mouse-pocalypse and grew pale and round.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1786 “Showers in June”
ㅁ Up in my greenhouse, the garden hose exploded: Water everywhere.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #1784 “Inevitability”
ㅁ Raven stealing sun: a story, but imagine: it had to happen.
– a pseudo-haiku.