Let’s haiku.

I
one. thousand plates fall
forty thousand rain: drops.  Hit
mute.  sanctify me.

II
flurries.  hard madness.
as bunny-milk ice cream pools,
red stream breaks even.

III
quiet   tulips give
chase, beckon.  ephemeral.
sharp edges   .cut.  Free

IV
sun rays…..rapid beat.
They whisper: Run.  Fast.  Faster.
Burn. Spin. Break.             vanish

V
grey november days.
pine trees bend, invite…sadden.
it was always you