Monarch Butterfly Poem

In response to Kylee Baumle, here is a Haiku about the Monarch Butterfly:

Flittering orange

Weightless flying crepe paper

Please land on my nose

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And now, this daisy will; take you someplace…

I dunno. Poetry I guess.

 

Three Loud Firetrucks

Three loud blaring, blasting firetrucks

Tree limbs swaying

Sirens lingering

Wind dying down

All quiet now

Stand Up and Be Discounted (is the name of this blog post)

Just like the @ sign for “at,” there should be signs for “before” and “after,” something like this: and

and

Here is some Trump Haiku:

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This Haiku is rigged

It is against Donald Trump

It is so unfair

Depressing Haiku About Aging!

Rebellious punk

No responsibilities

Somehow you grew old.

Fashion Haiku for Middle Aged Men (Video Companion)

Here is the spoken (and sung) word companion to my Fashion Haiku for Middle Aged Men. For the written version, click this belly: 

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Now click the daisy:

Fashion Haiku for Middle Aged Men

Your pants are too low

You are a middle aged man

Please pull up your pants

The RAMONES, in Haiku.

Kids are all hopped up…

Sheena is a punk rocker

…and ready to go

Colorful Haiku 4 U

A pink flamingo

Solitary in my yard

Watches over me

The Wild Wilderness of Words

profound: Something that has been professionally found.

I am a Four Leaf Clover: Haiku of Alienation and Futility

I am Spiderman

I am a four leaf clover

I am all alone