Back To Nature: Rhyming Haiku

I’ve been long away,
but today I stepped outside,
connecting inside.

No Direction: Haiku

With no direction/
towards perfection, I just/
stumble and bumble.

Women stand in my
past and now, witness to my
dumb interference.

I’ve offered thoughts,
unrequested. If it’s not
my business, why speak?

Morgen Stund’
hat Gold in Mund
(until Fall’s time change
makes you sleep right through.)

There’s secrets I’ll write

of willingly, and some too

sacred to reveal.

Now I understand

How Jonah, pre-whale, felt: Told

to say, yet fearing.

This gorgeous Fall morn

I, at breakfast, stared at my

phone*, not life. Why? Fail!

OR
*screen

I sewed my ripped jeans./
Not the best patch job, but my/
underwear won’t show.

Meteor Watching,

I just saw clouds, Orion.

That’s more than enough.