When presented stars, we could admire them, maybe, as they fall burning
– a pseudo-haiku
Category: Haikuish Objects
Caveat: Poem #1126 “No other chickens here”
with the rising sun the chickens found the house gone it burned overnight
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1125 “Fallen”
now each day's evening comes sooner than the prior well that's how fall goes
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1124 “All the same”
I will wake early I will walk in the cool fog I will know despair
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1123 “Human artifice”
boat like a dull ax thrust at islands' rough edges, obdurate ocean
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1122 “A mildew’s journey”
mildew made progress across wooden furniture because all was damp
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1119 “See?”
I saw the sawed logs. On sharp slants, the logs see-sawed. See, I'd been sawing.
– a silly pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1118 “Rocks are always looking down”
I saw some rocks there... but no, they did not see me: they were looking down.
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1117 “Grounded”
It's just easier, sometimes, to write something dull, ignoring the clouds.
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1116 “Childhood”
I love wind and rain - Perhaps they conjure childhood, Tapping on the roof.
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1113 “Bow down”
A wind came along and harassed all the tall trees. They bent their branches.
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1110 “A disavowal”
Water runs downhill, but trees grow skyward, plus... clouds; is gravity real?
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1106 “Confidence”
the eagle watches, considering bold options, never self-doubting
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1105 “Test”
a b c or d? fill in the correct bubble declare your knowledge
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1103 “The fish was welcomed”
there was a large fish bigger than the other fish still we welcomed it
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1102 “Home improvement”
The world with some fog With mysterious islands Is a better place
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1101 “Fishing for proverbs”
wishes were fishes and beggars were fishermen on the wide gray sea
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1100 “A habit”
Between five and six each morning, looking outside, I eat some oatmeal
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1098 “As islands will do”
A muddy silver, Grasping the sky, the islands, Hoping for sinkings.
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1097 “As blueberries will do”
A blueberry bush Outside the kitchen window Awaiting the bears
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1096 “As goats will do”
a goat was standing there in the road eating shrubs, ignorant of bears
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1095 “Boycott”
some fish just refuse to participate or join in this game we're playing
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1094 “Lo, a goat”
I looked down beachward - not really a beach, just rocks - and saw a goat there
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1093 “Hopeless”
the stones rested there angry and impertinent unyielding to hope
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1092 “The sea”
Like serious soup the sea gnaws on the boat's wake, asserts dominance
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1090 “As geese will do”
a steady rain falls the neighbors' loud white geese bask and play in the sea
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1088 “Geologic impact”
let us move some stones to make a way for tree stuff those falling needles
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1087 “Almost done”
with a few more words and then I'll have said it all just let the birds talk
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1086 “Another domain altogether”
The sea swims and swings and it is terrifying like green-white sunlight.
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1085 “Damage”
the sky is broken the birds all plummet, broken my heart is broken
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1084 “Rust”
The bits of iron that can be found by the road rust - to look like stones
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1083 “Semantic geology”
these words will precede those other words that will come until they make hills
– a pseudo-haiku
Caveat: Poem #1082 “As eagles will do”
The eagle looked down admiring her reflection in the mud-stained sea
– a pseudo-haiku
