11. HAIKU NOVEMBER
November 1
Dig out of this hole,
Without a shovel or pick,
Get your nails dirty.
November 2
The veil is still thin,
Between the living and dead,
Time for a party.
November 3
Woodwinds are for thoughts,
Strings help to tell the story,
Drums time, brass color.
November 4
Office doors too small,
Like stuck in a concrete pipe,
No fore, no reverse.
November 5
Breakfast with the Boss,
Don’t take more than you can eat,
Keep a happy face.
November 6
Okay, give it up,
Why bother with things so hard,
You prefer soft foods.
November 7
Tell us the bold truth,
Shock us with reality,
We can take the pain.
November 8
Humidity climbs,
Thick clouds ride up from the gulf,
We wait for cold fronts.
November 9
Stunned by miracles,
Zombie masses wake to life,
Blood courses through brains.
November 10
Round about midnight,
On lawn a doe samples grass,
And nods approval.
November 11
She lost her baby,
Before it came to her world,
But in dreams they meet.
November 12
Lost count of clock time,
Gave away a day for free,
Quite the plutocrat.
November 13
Cold front drops off Plains,
Wind moans through windows northside,
We sleep like fence posts.
November 14
Don’t worry yourself,
They treat me right in prison,
Walls don’t bother me.
November 15
Ballast in the hold,
Kept the sad freighter afloat,
Till rust ate clean through.
November 16
Chained at the ankles,
Slaves made all the food and drink,
While masters kept watch.
November 17
Time off overdue,
Staring into sunsets red,
Solitude as friend.
November 18
Sniff this live virus,
Snort it back into your head,
Fear not snot nose kids.
November 19
Great bees buzz outside,
No, they are men with blowers,
Devolving past rakes.
November 20
Is it saleable?
Brothel culture aroma?
Then it may have legs.
November 21
No call no letters,
Clouds scudded across the sky,
Something was amiss.
November 22
Break up your schedule,
Astrologer said to me,
So I stayed in bed.
November 23
First they rob our graves,
Cape Cod rain gave them a cold,
Illness filled their ship.
November 24
Black Friday it’s called,
Turkey sandwiches and gas,
Hit the malls full blast.
November 25
Stuffing news in skull,
A parade of nonsense danced,
Giving us migraines.
November 26
Three days of kindness,
No excuses time to go,
Guests must hit the trail.
November 27
She was always late,
Lost in a maze of mirrors,
But thrilled to see me.
November 28
We wait, no one speaks,
As the days count down on us,
Fourth quarter job blues.
November 29
You got a future?
People looking after you?
Take another glance.
November 30
On the dotted line,
The pirate made his black X,
Seek not the treasure.