Haiku 24
maitre bee swoops down
snips pollen from stamen head
sips frothy nectar
Haiku 5
a day has now passed
death's chilling pall hovers on
rigor mortis spills
Haiku 6
the die is now cast
death's shadow blots two through six
night is day is night
Haiku 8
lubed flesh marinates
ocean spray greases white skin
sunbaked bodies steam
