It’s Always Your Choice: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku Lament

You’re right. The goo has/
gone. The bubble has burst. I’m/
left standing alone.

Healing Voice Fail: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku Lament

His tender voice will/
no longer calm and heal folks/
if they won’t listen.

My tender voice will/
no longer calm and heal her/
if she won’t listen.

When you won’t let me/
in, I can’t show you my deep/
and tender feelings.

It settles like a/
heavy pool but you release/
it with a few words.

Sleep well and if it’s/
farewell then I guess the light/
of morning will tell.

I guess my calming/
influence and gentleness /
still isn’t enough.

Few folks are as smart/
as me so I am in awe/
of straight common sense.

It’s obnoxious when/
I think she thinks of others./
At last I relate.

Why in a desert/
do downspouts not splash water/
onto the parched earth?

OR
… splash the rain/
on the thirsty soil?

Geese fly fast in the/
howling lightning storm, honking/
power and freedom.

OR
Geese flying into/
the teeth of a lightning storm/
look free and … (no words).

OR
Geese fly into the/
howling teeth of a lightning /
storm. Power. Freedom.