
another thread of
chaos under a greedy
administration
squeezing sour grapes of graft
into filthy lucre whine

another thread of
chaos under a greedy
administration
squeezing sour grapes of graft
into filthy lucre whine

Far too much circus
Distracts from necessities
Need more daily bread

red-winged black bird nests
fill the shoreline with joyous
distinctive bird song

Conduct befitting
Sardine packed in olive oil
Zero wiggle room

lightning and it's mate
almost simultaneous
till cruel distance cleaves
a perceived separation
leaving thunder asunder

Dragonfly floating
Gently on gusts of my whims
Freeform fascinate

low tide of black ink
with tsunami of red ink
smashed on the corner
as all small boats in the town
can't rely on trickle down

A careless life led
Is the couldn't care less life
Ambivalent care

Eighty two years past
Landed on Normandy shores
A surprise visit
Stayed a bit took no selfies
Then came back and told no tales

back to the snake oil
no hand washing, germs, or cures
bad humours abound
if you were of troubled mind
it was strait in the jacket

Give my brain a crank
Fire up Tin Lizzie mind
Spark grind and sputter
Power into the haiku
With tanka for a new day

The world as always
Has been a blend of awful
Plus wonderfulness

small worlds fill quickly
when big lies come barging through
doors uninvited

when I close my eyes
I dream of weeks spent on mere
seconds of screen time

on the precipice
of a gulch there was a glitch
stopped me with a gulp

One more example
Etch a deadly quest for show
Distraction d'état

Blatant crime charge jam
First degree mopery rap
Late on the upbeat

Nations keep filling
Graves needing decoration
Fallen history

Being on the take
Is now a civic virtue
Hands out. Palms up. Grab.

Joy of memories
Conjured up out of nowhere
A quiet time friend

to earn some respect
so as to earn affection
first pay both forward

such things cannot be
sufficiently despised is
the correct response
to corrupt actions taken
by despotic land grabbers

Ruination notions
The world blurs into chaos
When focus is lost

Minute by minute
I ripen in my dotage
Decrepitude honed
Put off to another day
Evergreen avoidance ways

Diogenes tub
Filled with regrets of others
Perverse consciousness

When cravings of youth
Disassemble to beset
Torments of the old

Glaring scarcity
Of cognitive clarity
Pains the world to see

when in the grip of
an existential crisis
best to just exist

from time to time I
admit walking back the cat
to know where I went
and chill in the lacuna
of the matata I've seen

Together we burned
Shimmer through the night til dawn
Embers glowed til noon

current regime wants
to drown the public in dark
aphotic news zone
where no light sheds on their path
to enrich their shellfish selves

mask of a stoic
worn by Gaia while watching
her children struggling

A flurry of stars
Cast out into the expanse
As Milky Way spins

Refuse to give in
To the refuse of things past
Discarded just cause