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
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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