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9/21/24 Haiku for the Day

Mice beneath mammoths:
Violence of liberation,
Shadow of justice

Blast from the past:

Gold coast and its slum:
Children of circumstances,
Nowhere to be home.

No close relationships
Just move on to a new place
No embarrassment

Blast from the past:

New York City can
Motivate, tire, pull, repulse,
Take, and restore.

What makes harmony
In my mind? Is it nature,
Or my own doing?

Blast from the Past:

Blessed are those who
Must hold their pee, for they shall
Attain fulfilledness.

Driving the fast lane
You’re dancing in lock step with death
Inviting him in

Blast from the Past:

Life is a highway
Under construction, where no
One is letting you merge.

We walk together
As the sun rises. By nine,
Our glow left with you

Blast from the Past:

I come from left field
Where the great ideas are.
Come join me and see.

Your cry never ends!
Even the blades of grass will
Remember your sound

Blast from the Past:

Every piled up
Tomorrow will become an
Empty yesterday.

Oh, do you really
Understand the sound of spring
Rain on the soft brook?

Blast from the Past:

Why continue a
School of thought? Craft your style. Don’t
Rest beneath their hedge.

The chapter ended
With no summons, no climax,
No theme, no punchline.

Blast from the past:

A lot of racket
From a small frog jumping
Into a puddle

This peak I just climbed
Seemed way out of reach until
The very last step

Blast from the past:

Be the change you want,
Or simply change the nature
Of being itself

Not all who wander
Are lost, but some wanderers
Decide to stay put.

Blast from the past:

Should I work to fix
My pigeon-toed walk to God?
I’m best on my knees