Category: Haiku

Indiana Jones
Leather jacket in hot climes?
That thing must stink, man

Friends commiserate
Strangers outside of the dream
Cultivating joy

Shirtless yoga dude
So much more comfortable
Well, physically

A pounding headache
Straight to bed with no dinner
Dark, disastrous dreams

See with different eyes
All of the trees come alive
Ever present friends

An artist in need
Help support my endeavors
A worthy patron

Lonely but social
Why do I seclude myself?
I hold myself back

Working on a smile
To like what’s in the mirror
It will be worth it

Seeking connection
Two sides to technology
Closer yet further

Night is my nature
But the sun helps heal my soul
They both have their place