A spring clean up day: Sent a lot of memories Off with the tinker
I broke two hammers and almost sawed off my thumb, but the wall got built
What is more important- Finishing all of your work, Or writing haiku?
The window rolled down Don’t let traffic jams ruin A sunny hot day
White iris blooming in the cool post-storm morning should have brought me joy
The world has an edge- It takes all my energy Not to slip over
Bored with this today Someone write *me* a poem I’m taking a break
A perfect spring day With cool clear air and warm sun. Why am I still sad?