ㅁ The following day, the white powder doubled down, insulating all.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Category: Haikuish Objects
Caveat: Poem #2764 “Interloper”
ㅁ So, in the morning, snow had taken possession of all the forest.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2762 “Dream ending”
ㅁ In the dream: old walls... tumbled, fell, self-destructed... and nothing was left.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2761 “Unvisited”
ㅁ No one comes along. I celebrate solitude. No person stops by.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2760 “Not sure as to the topic”
ㅁ I saw six ravens, congregating in a tree, having discussions.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2759 “Advice”
ㅁ Today's "Don't Do List": Don't compose pointless haiku. Don't stare at your screen.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2758 “Momentum”
ㅁ With some momentum, I can manage to get through, but the day is long.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2757 “Moonset”
ㅁ Awake, four-thirty. I witness the setting moon: light off the water.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2756 “The disconnection”
ㅁ The world was unreal. Perceptions arose from minds, wholly untethered.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2754 “Some assembly required”
ㅁ With fragments of time I can sketch out a full day like a vague collage.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2753 “Above the ridge”
ㅁ Three months in shadow. But then the sun clears the ridge... photons find the earth.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2752 “Newsless”
ㅁ If you please, some words? Can you summarize your day? Nah, nothing much new.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2750 “So that’s nice, I guess”
ㅁ I derive pleasure from such simple things, sometimes: this morning's coffee.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2749 “Orderly transfer of power”
ㅁ I feel a bit lost, slogging through these recent weeks. Dreams have taken charge.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2747 “Driving at night”
ㅁ Those little sparkles, frozen droplets among trees, tiny cartoon stars.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2744 “Intention”
ㅁ I try to make sense, but meanings disassemble, contexts become lost.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2743 “Predator”
ㅁ I'll wake up sometimes, hunt around my room for words, pick up some spare ones.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2742 “Sudo”
ㅁ I craved great power... a poem for an admin: sudo cat haiku
– a sudo-haiku. A note of explanation: this haiku is an inside joke, for those familiar with linux system administration.
Caveat: Poem #2739 “The origins of consciousness”
ㅁ Consciousness arose, very unexpectedly, around 3 AM.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2738 “A godless theogony”
ㅁ the nothing dreamed it and it bloomed into something which filled with wonder
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2737 “Just barely attached”
ㅁ here there are no trees just arborescent yearnings bound to the world's edge
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2736 “Observations”
ㅁ the current haiku seems to lack theme and function: just a pile of words
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2735 “Mute”
ㅁ At a loss for words, the poet failed to express this here idea.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2734 “Inadequate result”
ㅁ Many syllables combine to form the haikus that you can read here.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2732 “The photon’s strange journey”
ㅁ Some sunlight arrived by way of the moon's surface to light up the rocks.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2730 “The unexpected”
ㅁ Unexpected warmth in the form of gray drizzle beset our winter.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2729 “Having been watched”
ㅁ The ancestors watched, unimpressed by my efforts, disdainful and droll.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2728 “Two easy steps”
ㅁ The morning has rules. One: try to wake up somehow. Two: seek some coffee.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2727 “Sliding”
ㅁ Just sliding along, the road slippery with ice, I try to go slow.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2725 “Attempts”
ㅁ I try to dream words. I try to dream vertigo. I try to dream hope.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2724 “Perhaps supervising”
ㅁ the raven was perched up above the parking lot waiting for something
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2723 “In the morning”
ㅁ First the sun touched clouds. The clouds clustered near mountains. They glowed, pink and gold.
– a pseudo-haiku.
Caveat: Poem #2722 “Transition”
ㅁ There was rain in town. Then I drove out the road, home. Eight miles later: snow.
– a pseudo-haiku.