Growing Green Forts: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku Lament

We weed and mow. Why?/
Millions spend weekends growing/
meaningless green forts.

OR
We weed and mow. Why?/
Millions spend weekends to grow/
meaningless nothings.

Damocles’ Sword Procrastination: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

When Damocles’ swords/
always hang over your head,/
why procrastinate ?

Social butterflies/
should cocoon sometimes to more/
develop themselves.

Inspiration is/
hindered by technology./
Where’s pen and paper?

If I move the phone/
away from my head-hands-heart,/
I can sleep better

Like box canyon views,
nothing seems so distant as
close by and ignored.

Twenty-two year old/
strawberry-rhubarb jam still/
tastes great! We done good.

She who craveth not/
intensity will prob’ly/
never handle me.

I thought breaking up/
through email was awful. No./
Silence is much worse.

When you are jealous,/
I talk it out. When I am,/
you leave me hanging.