Haiku Deconstructions

Haiku is a form of concrete art Comes in five by seven by five One size fits all when measured In a pink box next to the mushrooms A poem can live long in the dark Going off the cliff at ninety mph In a yellow bus full of carrots Strange becomes a way of life Haiku is thinner than string theory Lives in two thousand year old huts In history, in a kimono, in flux Calm waters drink deep thoughts Wish they could dream of it Bamboo holds river banks intact Purple fish circle down through ripples With nature they become one Bumps in the water remember Bamboo trees listen for the lotus call Lost And Found - Haiku twig snaps, lost leaf falls captured, silent streams carry river paths relax