Falling Off The Path: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

The saddest I will/
ever be is to know how/
I failed my children.

Bow To His Will: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

Until I bow to/
God’s will and do what He asks,/
I cannot know Him.

I often buy my/
footwear based on how they taste/
and if they’re chewy.

It sounded like she/
was looking for another/
two hours on the grass.

Garden and Boston/
books will go on shelves. The sharp/
cheese I’ll save for me.

He’s almost a full/
century old, and still prays/
for a chance to serve.

Almost invalid/
and a century old he/
still prays to still serve.

Why apologize/
when emotions are near the/
surface and flow free?

When you want to watch/
and embrace the sunrise, you/
may greet clouds instead.

She kept smiling at/
me, changing my morning mood./
Babies uplift us!
Or
Babies lift our souls.

When we do what we’re/
told, it’s not friendship that’s put/
aside, but our pride.