More Haiku

Pick your favorite:


If one can’t say it
in seventeen syllables,
one may be verbose.


Good night and sweet dreams.
May tomorrow be better
and God bless us all.


I do not like cold,
save one redeeming factor:
cat curled up in lap.


Awakened refreshed
to a glorious spring morn;
all’s well with the world.


I helped a turtle
cross a busy street at noon;
My life has purpose.

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