Haiku for May 16th: Grooming Whiskers Sport

Minnows stones raked, the

haiku humble. She thus, no—

grooming whiskers sport.

Haiku for May 13th: Too Few Waves

 Halts rabbit, in just—

Turn.  Two few waves carving rock

The warming, breathing.

Haiku for May 11th: Guest With His Hat

Doze.

          Guest with his hat.

Before putting writing glove

The — oh, motherless.

Haiku for May 9th: Rice Wine

Rice paddies 

Rice wine

The withered pages between

its window, 

found its--

I did some creative formatting with this one.  (Though I'm not entirely happy with the way Blogger handles indentations, I'm not unhappy enough to mess with the html code to get it the way I would like.)

Haiku for May 6th: Help Us

Help us! I, for what's

deaf, the-- in cemetery;

wreath, the far falls room.

Haiku for May 4th: Legs Have Beats

Whistling surfaces.

Legs have beats, day falling sound.

Surf covered, rocky

Haiku for May 2nd

garden river's, in

rising grasses among white-- a--

scratching thorns, wind feel

I thought this one was appropriate for the first haiku of May.