#haiku – Page 12 – ben van loon

Dec. 10, 2016

#haiku they say there’s more than one way to say “gray,” such as “chicago winter”

#haiku pants too short fake leather loafers white gym socks

#haiku deft in white spray paint, cold wind, gray overcast sky, the red smell of rust

#haiku he bought a ticket for a quick trip to heaven, then it expired

#haiku what’s the atomic weight of winter? sunless dawns? and frostbitten hands?

#haiku sorting stacks of green creatures into descending orders of power

#haiku tangerine leader tell me about my father and his brand new jeep

#haiku mennonites in space: no war with the galactic empire, no TV

#haiku: little sapling prince bows to the november wind then snaps back, unheard

thursday morning smells like cold electricity and warm bodyparts