Creating Thinking Places Haiku Lament

I spend so much time

creating places to think,

I can’t contemplate.

Non-Intentional Intention Rock Thinking: Haiku

The Intention Rock, on the banks of West Chickamauga Creek, is a place to sit and think at Spirit Tree Farms. I’d not intended

to think on the intention

rock, yet here I sit .

While waiting for my/
laptop to boot up, I could/
get upset, or think.

Walking always gives/
me time to deeply ponder/
vital questions I have.

It saddens me/
greatly/
that folks can’t see/
this mystery: /
Traveling is free.
Come with me.

Eyebrow-raising poems/

aren’t evil. They prompt us to/

think, explore, and grow.

As I think of the/
Widow’s pain, I learn all ache,/
And vow to give none.

Do I always say /
dumb things or do I just think/
I say stupid things?

What you think may not/
be the truth, but since you won’t/
discuss, you won’t learn.

Today I got put/
in a time out. I must think/
about what I did.

Today I put me/
in a time out. I will think/
about what I did.