Sunday, 10/24 -- Kicking the poetry ballistics.

Today is a day for gardening haiku. We entered some of these in a haiku contest.:

Earthworms eat the dirt
Their castings enrich my soil
All this without eyes.

Bird feeders destroyed
Sharp teeth flashing like white blades
Rage of the Squirrel.

Flowers stand proudly
Brilliant jewelry shining
Turn to face the Sun.

The cursed zucchini
Fruit piles high in the summer
Friends won't return calls.

Soothing springtime scents
On a warm April morning
Like freshly turned soil.

A beautiful frond
Spontaneously sprouted
Rats! Poison ivy!

Early morning gift
Dew drops sparkle on each leaf
And on spider Webs.

Write your own and post it in the comment section.

Why? Why the hell not?