N is for Night

Not Knight.

C is for Couds

Dark cloud

light cloud

every type of cloud.

Many my deer

Bunches of deer. More interesting than rats.

Cows Eating

Yummy yummy cow pellets.

Yellow Bench

Night again, and I am tired of writing a haiku. 

You don't have to climb this hill any more!

a path you traveled

a hill you don't have to climb

conquer a mountain

A Hair Cut for Dead People

People die sometimes

then they become food for grass

which needs to be mowed.

Green to Replace Brown

Spring is in the air

and coming out of the ground

watch as it springs forth.

Peeps in the grass

"Easter is coming"

says the sweet little brown peep

as he runs to hide

The Melting Away of Childish Things

Oh my dear angel

the images of my past

shadows of myself.

Path out of the way

\

The path less taken

it takes you out of the way

to be different

Town Mascots

Statues fane culture

and can confuse young childern

they show a towns worth

Tombstone

Tree have leaves and bark

littered around their dead stumps.

Humans use carved stones.

Bridges

Over troubled waters,

which divides our noble path,

man erects his will.

The Night of The Light of The Gazebo

The scene of a kiss,

a wedding of the absurd.

The moon waits for her.

Following the Curve

Setting Sun with Trees

The morning star over

the green, green grass of home.

The Apocalypse.

A Day's Work

A Study in Emerald and Pink

Pink is sexual,

ribbon and latex the same.

Children, stay away!

Watchdog, watch.

The night gets longer,

as the days grow shorter,

and so the dog watches.