It’s been a while since I’ve written or posted any poetry, much less the rigid form of haiku. But this one came to me in a satori flash, nearly fully written.
Cherry stains the fingers
Looks like I voted somewhere
I vote for summer
I know it’s impossibly hipster, taking pictures of and writing about food. But I can’t help it. Summer has gone to my head!
Enjoy the affordances of the season!