Lousy Haiku

HEY YOU yeah you there

You don’t have to live your life

Like a REFUGEE

Weep if the tears will

Come hear about our brothers

Brothers never more

Pretty her and him

Sitting together in love

On ugly gold couch

I’m reading this book

I think it may hold a key

I’ll let all y’all know

QUICK write something else

Don’t think about death you know

Coming nonetheless

OHHH Our Father which

Art in Heaven please give us

All Thy Holy Will

Why do the evil

Always seem to get their way

But that won’t last long

Where do I begin

And how do I end this tale

Love once said it all

Mitch used to do drugs

He still did and now he’s dead

Sure do miss you Mitch

Thunder road take me

All the way to my true love

Like you did back then