As branches green up
we summon yet fresher dreams
of pure perkiness.

soon trees will blossom
making fairy land landscape
spring decorates earth

As usual, much
of our happiness depends
on brilliant bragging.

A crust must adjust
when some heated
recession strikes fullishly.

dust and rust appear
without any big effort
takes effort to shift

Responding to dust
lends my major instruments
some sweet semblances.

Responding to lust
causes me and my cell-phones
to find pleasant knacks.

Having decided,
I soon chose not to ignore
most frivolity.

Appealing for help,
I remain quite bananas,
unlikely to chill.

Injured on the floor
Ambulance man arrives
He doesn't like blood.

peel ripe banana
drop peel on the kitchen floor
ambulance arrives

Eager for ardor,
I strive not to impinge much
on purest pollen.

early morning sounds
the stream trickles melodies
sharp intake of breath

three birds in back trees
camera in hand rush out
all three birds have flown

We began to guess
that our next set of sure steppes
might seem too Russian.

On telephone wires
flamingos continue hard
to find fresh footsie.

in trees out the back
sparrows bicker over roosts
every twilight

Caught in mere senryu,
I'll begin to seem true-ish
to blasted blushing.

haiku fixation
a decoy from deep study.
I welcome the relief!

Absorbed in myself,
I find few honest threads now
declaring your sheens.

Utterly feline,
you seldom scratch the surface
of hard history.

Dearest kitty-cat,
you purr very perfectly
and stay brightly licked.

smoochy old pussy
rubbing around my ankles
hoping for a treat

Cat in my rosebush
"Hey! I brought a gift for you"
One of your roses

~David Fox

Absolute mayhem
stays explicit in all these
stabs at real svelteness.