Prickly teasels
Clinging to our ankles like
Stickly limpets
A new day a new haiku
Between blue and black
Airplane lights shine and divide
My heart from my soul
An apple carpet
Decays away into a
Giant wasp haven
Cease to be myself
Reluctantly I resign
To be someone else
Drip drip drop down dale
Rain drifts in a sideways gale
Hide in a hay bale
In the moon shadow
Trees cast long dark lines above
And reel us inward
Solid lumps of clay
Levered out of the fire pit
A giant jigsaw