Country-fried Haiku

Seeing that this is National Poetry Month, and seeing that I haven't written a single poem in honor of it, and seeing that this is the last day of the month to do so -- I did.

And here we go, several non-traditional Haikus that any country boy could write and any country girl would swoon over.

Or at least should.

Fresh-cut Bermuda

floats along the April breeze.

"Achoo!" goes the world.

 

The sun shines brightly

all across Texas because

Willie is eighty.

 

Squirrel in the road,

you best make a decision.

Go right, left or flat.