Haiku .... current feeling in 3 lines!

[HopSan]

Messengers of fate, blindly do

Profile life, impulses not much thought about

To targets, angels and luck.

[Casey Claar]

Somehow I am here,
I just have no idea of
how it so happened

[HopSan]

Things we hope, deep passions

Vanity, not wanting, shame of pride, price ahead

Too sweet, must taste again.

[Casey Claar]

Do you ever stop
to wonder even for a
moment —who am I?

How did I get here?
What is this unfamiliar
world? —where am I?

is this a dream? or
is this real? Am I really here?...
or am I else-where?

[Ravenlocke]

The trees are changing color
Yet Summer is not over
Welcome early fall.

[HopSan]

Relative said prays for me

Heathen moved, sweet thing, did not know

Christianity suits some well.

[Johnnycomelately]

Lots of feelings here,
but Haiku counts syllables.
Five, seven, then five.

Don’t want to count them?
Fine, but don’t call it Haiku.
Start another thread.

Call it ”Poetry”,
call it anything you wish;
it is not Haiku.

[Bill Ryan]

I appreciate
Everything that's written here
Whatever it is.

[Casey Claar]

What is it that so
often rises with me in
the dawn of each morn?

Not presence, not the
weight of the bore-ing soul, what
is this sense of self?

[HopSan]

Finn-ish lang-uage has

pres-sure-point per syll-ab-le

beau-ty yes-and five.

[Vicus]

Posted by Bill Ryan (here)
I appreciate
Everything that's written here
Whatever it is.

As a PUNK my Haiku consist in 1 word: Whatever

Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=Xz7_3n7xyDg

[Victoria]

I saw this dreaming,
the night before occurring:
Dark female spirit 

drawing energy 
from the heart center- intense,
causing synapses,

muscles to flinch and
flail, pulling life from within.
Uninvited. Theft.

She caused me to move:
a puppet without recourse.
I shoved back her grip

with a guttural 
roar, growling: "Try harder, b@$c%..."
She pointed to him,

a brown haired young man
and as she did, he reached out
to safeguard, protect.

Instant motion. She
pried veiled strings with schadenfreude.
Innocence knew not.

When I thought to post,
news of shooting filled the screen.

Did others dream, too?

[Squareinthecircle]

Rays fade- witness now
the labor of the wing and
hints of paths ahead.

[HopSan]

Here, I claim, this is five

My happiness is some where around seven

Because this was the day of wonders.

[rgray222]

The world is wonderful
Water is magic
Witches ride brooms

[lunaflare]

my belly juts forth
zero alcohol beer is
probably not good

[jc71]

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Source: https://youtube.com/watch?v=MiOp8WqOUOw

[Bill Ryan]

Posted by Bill Ryan (here)
A few hours rain
In 53 days. The frogs
Sang loudly that night

But are now silent.
The lakes and rivers are dry.
Wild fires are burning.

Frightened creatures hide
In their burrows, but cannot
Escape. Little birds

In their nests are too
Young to fly away. This is
Nature’s Great Cycle.

A little mouse lay
Dead on my trail. He ached with
Thirst. One dewdrop would

Have sustained him. But
There were none. He closed his eyes
To lie in the dust

And then his heart stopped.
I told his tiny spirit
I mourned his passing.

I gently laid him
In the long grass by the trail,
A soft resting place.

But Mother Nature
Will never intend to hurt.
It is all God’s Will.

The smallest tragedy

Last year, in the drought,
A mouse silently died of
Thirst in the mountains.

This year, much has changed.
Rain, rain, barely any sun,
Bringing dangers of

Quite a different kind.
On my roof, a little mouse
Was swept away in

A heavy downpour.
Overwhelmed, he fell to the
Rain barrel below.

He tried to swim, and
Gave tiny desperate cries. But
I never heard him

And no rescue came.
Today, I found his silent
Body floating there.

So very sorry,
I blamed myself for failing
To notice his plight.

This tiny event
Has stayed with me. With sorrow,
I honored his life.

What value has a
Mouse? All beings are precious.
Man, disconnected

From Nature and God,
May one day encounter what
This little mouse did.

[Ravenlocke]

Rest with God
Now little mouse
And dont come back

Until we humans
Change our ways😢

(My way of
Honoring and acknowledging
living beings)

[Bill Ryan]

Posted by Ravenlocke (here)
Rest with God
Now little mouse
And dont come back

Until we humans
Change our ways😢

I’m hoping this change
Will now save any more mice
From the rain barrel.

This mesh trampoline
Was my bright idea today.
It works really well!