Women Witness Past And Present: Haiku Lament

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

Unsolicited Ideas Offered: Haiku Lament

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

Do I wallow? Or
do I just keep getting taught
truths of how I’m dumb.

Once more, I’ve come up
with a good idea thought
foolish. I’m common.

When your life gets timed,
counted, and scheduled, it seems you/
lose time to create.

You appear out of

nowhere, preying on my past.

Fail I? Yes … then NO.

She wrote down all his

follies, never seeing how

hard he was caring.

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

Instead of scenic views and observations,

we watch reels.

Instead of conversations:

“Look at this.”

Instead of asking and learning:

“Google it.”

No wonder we’re so disconnected

from each other:

We’re too connected

to our devices.

But at least with GPS

men can get directions

without asking anyone.

When I dive into/
filth, there’s nothing uplifting/
I can write about.