Haiku Archive

you gather to speak
chaotic origami
versions you can be

happiness is now
you yell and fight over it
that is up or down

rain in the winter
painted for you — offering
in waves of cawing

your consistency
that you store your quietness
reaching skyward — up

when you turn in a
creative, curious, joy
the spring surprises

laying on my back
lets us forget what it is
is there really up?

there are these comets
half buried in sand ripples
heaven and the Earth

wind gusts bending trees
with their agates and whirlpools
dreading suffering

your consistency
still budding though you lay down
little chickadee

when between two rocks
but chaotic and angry
small bubbly fractals