I’m keeping it real,
Just enough to really feel,
And keep me awake.
Preparing for it,
Not really, but it sounds good,
Take it as it come.
As complex as simple is.
I’m keeping it real,
Just enough to really feel,
And keep me awake.
Preparing for it,
Not really, but it sounds good,
Take it as it come.
Cold water pouring,
Gur-gurgling into the glass,
So, so refreshing.
The day looks so good,
The sun is shining brightly
I’m feeling lazy,
I might play guitar,
Sing a song or write a song,
When I find the chords.
Well, it’s coming on,
I’ve got a few good Haiku,
Some are really good.
Some are not so good,
I expect that but I try.
Improvement the goal.
Any topic’s game,
I’ll write Haiku lame or tame,
I’ll write great the same.
Haiku poems flow,
Where they’re from and where they’ll go,
The River will show.
They come with the rain,
The wind, sun and cloudy days
And play in the night.
The river winding,
Crosses the road and slips off,
Lost in its passing.