On Not Freaking Out

Feeling sweet and calm
Letting others own their own
Peace, brother, be well

Here Lies A. Dormer: He Got Tired

Weary old headstones
Lazy, leaning epitaphs
Bleary-eyed bon mots.

Motion

Wind-rustled grasses
Cars rushing by in all haste
Motion by motion

Throwback Thursday

I found this haiku in the comments section of something else.  It referred to my gassy daughter.  She's better now.  A bit.

On the Southern Front
Mustard gas was daily used.
Chemical warfare.

Impregnable Obliviousness

Truth: A blind ostrich
Doesn't need to stuff his head
In the ground at all.

Guck

When the slush falls down
All the romance is gone from
Precipitation

Fly-ku

Dormant or dead flies

Don't buzz around nor pester.

Long live Wintertime!

Omelet

Cracking twelve eggs,

Beating them all together,

Unity by force.

War In the Air

Old Glory pulled taut

Iowan winds are whipping

It's war on the plains.

The Secret Lives of Cats

A cat, all alone,
When he knows none are watching,
Will talk on the phone.

The Secret Medical Lives of Celebrities

Jaundice-afflicted.
There was nothing to be done.
Big Bird just endured.