Haiku - Hello Poetry

Mar 2014

Seán Mac Falls

Haiku ( Cloistered Artist )

Whole world, new outside,
Noon is like a cave inside,
. . . Nerd in a bubble.

Mar 2014

Seán Mac Falls

Haiku ( clueless suits )

Narcissist craves friends,
Ignores those without mirrors,
. . . Only sees himself.

Mar 2014

Seán Mac Falls

Haiku ( Florid-ian )

Once was a grey man . . .
Spent his days spinning drivel,
. . . Who once, never was.

Mar 2014

Seán Mac Falls

Haiku ( prayer )

In faith, sanctity . . .
Dear Goddess, HP is full,
. . . Of drek and bull *****.

Mar 2014

Seán Mac Falls

Haiku ( mission accomplished )

If man were a pig . . .
He'd reap his oily mud patch,
. . . Polluting all things.

Mar 2014

Seán Mac Falls

Haiku ( cluster **** )

All three branches blow,
****, my country tis of thee,
. . . Tea party **** ****.

Mar 2014

Seán Mac Falls

Haiku ( shallow seekers )

Clueless clods crying,
Look at me— we all matter,
. . . Hubris in lockstep.

Mar 2014

Seán Mac Falls

Haiku (most of America)

Sad corporate man . . .
Real life just keeps passing by,
. . . Good thing he's clueless.

Mar 2014

Seán Mac Falls

Haiku ( stinky flower )

Florida just reeks . . .
Plenty of mindless ***** there,
. . . Must place to retire.

Mar 2014

Seán Mac Falls

Haiku (modern-person)

Unbridled ego . . .
Yearns to be anything real,
. . . Keeps painting a smear.

Mar 2014

Seán Mac Falls

Haiku ( tireless self-promoters )

Dull public speakers,
Everyone is prisoner . . .
. . . Jailor loves yawning.

Mar 2014

Seán Mac Falls

Haiku ( shallowness )

Hollow is the rube . . .
To be bereft of one's soul,
. . . What a pure mindfuck.

Mar 2014

Seán Mac Falls

Haiku ( sad posers )

Woke up one clear day,
I can speak English this way,
. . . I am a poet!

For the 'Pantheon' of HP posers . . .'