wednesday is: haiku day

didn't fall asleep in class today. instead of eating the free candy provided, and suffering the soporific shift of my blood sugar, i wrote...

the kuzdu haiku

my forward haiku
is a backwards haiku, as
children speak wisely.

1.

the other mustangs -
nothing but these are proper,
parked next to mustangs.

2.

under the color
fixed to bone of fabric:
the overly bright.

3.

chicken-shit tin can:
two pigs counting the moon;
a bedtime story.

4.

I'll ride the kudzu
eating the armadillo -
maybe wear a suit.