Haiku's

We sneak across camp

Looking for the girls' shoes

But our plan was foiled

My calfs beg me to stop

As I hike up the hill

It burns like fire

Indifferent Haikus (found poems)

I curse the moment
I walked upon the plaza
the stones, an omen

I walk across town
the thought of sheep meat appeals
I slaughter the flock

I am a merchant
I make crystal wine glasses
for ceremonies