An American Haiku
interconnected — we spiraltowards Black Friday
a whisperof revolution — still counting
twisted byautumn winds — the flag at half-mast
Shades of grey — the headlines smearedin raindrops
Just another Monday — the wind tosses the flagsas the wifi falters, again
Mindlesslydashing about — the white butterfly
Overhead — an argumentin birdsong
after the storm — the chaos of loveand sunflowers
the spaces between — he imaginesa different universe
I walk outside to check the mail in my pajamasI live in my pajamasI am my…