HAIKU Poems by Hunter Kettering

hyper paradise —
another season unearthed
today in headphones.

one leaf that is gone
now is the intramural ring
of the rising sun

harvesting the heart —
identity cannot split
the unfound flux.

a palm tree trunk
arched over classic stucco —
views within a park

unknown shadow —
its insect twitched in air
and through grass it went

sounds of steps behind —
bordering the path I sat
to ease my day