
I made the haiku on June 12, 2021, sometime in the wee hours.
Consciousness talking,
To itself inside matter,
We are all waking.
This is a reworking of #3.
Words make things better,
Reliving my day again,
I should have said that.
Dreamless Fantasy,
All women have size 12 feet,
And I steal their shoes.
And under the black light:
Another insomnia haiku:
The best candy is
some delicious licorice,
better than croutons.
Serialism
and music analysis
easier at night.
Insomnia Haiku #3
Words make things better
Reliving my day again
I should have said that.
Help me find a ring
That turns me invisible
So I can steal spoons.