April Haiku #352

This natural state

a constant imbalancing

same odd destruction

watching our sweet home

hand and hand with entropy

unlike sage or bone

this is my classroom

a language of entropy

erosion on shore

I fear I may stop

letting the vines take over

to become a swamp

as I waste I clean

desperate ecology

no ecosystem

There's no background sounds

no sound of rushing water

no bird song to hear

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always exploring 10 months ago from Southern Illinois

A state of chaos, spring cleaning a real chore. Loved this!

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MizBejabbers 10 months ago

Haikus aren't easy to write. Good work.

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Suhail and my dog 10 months ago from Mississauga, ON

I dread this:

"There's no background sounds

no sound of rushing water

no bird song to hear"

Beautifully said!

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jhamann 10 months ago from Reno NV Author

Thank you for your kind words. I hope you are all well. Jamie

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