David's Haiku

One more day is done the moon chases down the sun daylight's on the run.		youthful Summer days a time of growth and changes while Autumn lurks near
	sleepy mariner beams upon quiescent bay Refreshed - starts his day
Forested mountains spied from behind pine curtains eternity glimpsed		Peacefully serene this rolling-hilled countryside blanketed in white
	Getting older now My youth races to catch up to my wizened self
early morning mists dancing spectres stoic pines in three-quarter time		Misty clouds of grey Pass in the sky above me Time for reflection
	nature's instrument trumpet for my love song played my heart's sentinel
beauty out of place in a world with so much strife a calming brushstroke
	eyes of the huntress locked onto her fleeting prey as she sets to pounce lone puma prowling she spots a winter white hare food for her three cubs
*Waterfall* pristine forest green disturbed silence roaring stream gorged by winter snow		wildlife confluence in Tanzania's parkland Serengeti's hope this circle of life truest of communities eking existence
	brilliant nighttime orb muse to many a poet nighttime observer Bad Moon on the rise soon the werewolf starts his prowl hunting for victims
worn time passages echoes to the distant past aged to perfection		growing discontent like plains before a twister calm before the storm
	Biting frigid air White-coiffed pines' silent homage to azure goddess
Is that Robert Frost Stopping by these snow-capped woods? Contemplating sleep?		scattered foliage browns, yellows, reds fade to grey childhood memories
	Rose in a Vase sensual red hue like a secret lover's lips inviting passion
Sunset Armageddon's flames getting closer day by day soon, we'll have to go

Suntanned skin beneath black lace two-piece lingerie my wife - me - alone.		The highway feels them my Firestones zooming along destiny unknown...
	Pajamas 100% Cotton flannel pajamas for COLD winter nights...
Lace Marriage becomes dull come home, feed baby, housework tonight's surprise? Lace!		Highway White lines race past me to fade from my mirror's view like years from my life
	My patchwork flannel black and red hunter's jacket Warmth when I'm outdoors
Winning With jubilant hearts players gathered on the field the hometown crowd roared On the podium the candidate scanned the crowd Proudly elated		Piano eighty-eight iv'ries work in unified fashion true integration
	Piano Thanks - Mr. Steinway for the grandest of music from your pianos
Vote Ballot in my hand I make my way to the booth and punch my choices		Vote Punch-card of choices which one shall I select here Proudly cast my vote
	Heartbreak that sinking feeling she says - "I really need to talk to you - OK?"
Heartbreak Elvis sang of it it's on a street named "Lonely" it's open all night!		Toothpaste Great green globs of goo fall from my plastic toothbrush Crest Gel on marble
	Baseball The crowd stands up - "GONE!" red-stitched ball rockets skyward One more hero made.
Baseball White leather, red lace the small white orb arches high Four hundred ten feet.		Toothpaste My bathroom sink-top An artist's marble canvas impressions in paste
	Toothpaste Use this I was told amalgam white and chalky Keep your pearlies white!
Lipstick small metal tubing contains my secret weapon moist red kissing glaze		Lipstick sensually glazed her mouth moves closer to mine ecstasy in red

Blanket Its downy fleece warmth protects my baby from cold wrapping him safely Peacefully serene this rolling-hilled countryside blanketed in white		Tortoise family preparing for the big race versus mister Hare

nature and nurture I want to show you the world parent to her child		Wrong! Mars and Venus We Often collide She and Me Some things Not to Be