Lousy Haiku

He was King of Trees

Guardian of our long lost youth

Come give it all back

My heart spilled open

Nothing poured out of it but

My soul spent and torn

The old man complained

Old men complain a lot but

Old men can be right

What did we bring them

When we brought them Jesus and

Our booze, drugs, gambling

Don’t you believe yet

Deprogramming opponents

Eve of destruction

She broke her pinky

Breaking her fall on sidewalk

On a Sunday morn

He could not make things

Possible but she could make

Holy things for him

“Mail Order Annie”

This good woman who loves me

I thank God for you

What I need is you

Because I’m so much in love

Let’s stay together

When was the first time

You heard your love sing this song

Did it melt your heart