Haiku

These are my haiku
Copyright two thousand now
Transience can wait

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Human Centipede
Ride my desire; be ashamed
How wondrous the merge!

(This is how I will
forever remember
my time with DDT)

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Hair it has not
so she gives the fry a wig of ketchup.
That’s better.

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Anticipation–
A scattering of action
Calm before the storm

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Outside a café
Django softly strums a chord;
from a dream I wake.

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A gun, a bullet,
A hand to pull the trigger,
Blood against a wall

Painting a picture–
Crimson droplets trickle down
Like rain upon glass

But once the storm clears
Will the artist contemplate
This study in form?

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What a shame it is
to suck the world dry and not
breathe some life back in.

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Street lamps and headlights
on a moonless night in June
welcoming me home…

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A lone bird perches
on a branch above and sways
gently in the wind.

Perhaps such a bird,
with feathers brushed by the breeze,
has a companion.

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A gaggle of geese
is enough to make giggle
a briefcase of gnus.

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I Dream of Jeanie
My Master the Chili King
Buddy Kaye lives on

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A little known fact:
“every” is actually
two syllables long.

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Cleverness abounds!
Your wit is sharp as a blade
of grass at first frost.

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form is emptiness

emptiness is form

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The French horns growl and
Prokofiev kills a duck;
Wolves have to eat too.

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Music in autumn–
floating on the breath of time
as a falling leaf.