Haiku 1

Haiku Redux 3 Copyright 2026 David Santin Kilday (DSK) Nightfall came too soon, To represent the fallen In the morning’s day. — In the daily rain, I surf through the universe, Overwhelmed by night. — I awake for now, In the stillness of the night, Where your warmth soothes me. — Weather in the day, Transformations, day to day, Dusk to dawn today. — Cooperation, Led by staff, fueled by members, A work ordered day. — Mental health is like Water flowing on the brain. For which we need sleep. — Rest is so crucial To emotional balance. Without sleep, we fail. — Saturday soccer An extraordinary Mind meld with fan base — CHIP is to be cut. Millions of children will die. We all disapprove. — The budget be damned. It's a loss for the people When we uninsure. — Taking the retrovirals Away from all the AIDS patients Condemns them to death. — The big beautiful budget adds trillions of dollars To the goddamned deficit. – The huge deficit: One in every seven Dollars serves the debt. __ Starve the elderly. Kill the sick children in need. Are we good with this? — The fog blots the night. Lights illuminate side lines To guide me through fog. — Fascism US. Embrace difference tonight. March to end the right. — Ponder the music. May it fill your weary souls With the light of change. — A library lives twice: The library is purchased; It's given away. — The cold of winter An icy wind blows I will lie down here — The morning coffee Lights the depths of my mind here Protein Nescafe — How many passed on last night Frozen to a block of ice Subfreezing weather — A chrome Zippo lights Lights my cigarette coffees Morning ritual — Garage smoking lounge I light a Pal Mal or on The weekend Lucky Strikes — Garage easy chair A secured king in the corner A chess opening — Intellectual property Is a private property Without which no law — Learning the guitar P-I-M-A-C The finger picking — I read Don DeLillo Life extension in Zero K A place with no targets — I read Inherent Vice A hippie PI At loose in LA — Responsive women With cyber interjections Integral wisdoms — No drama, no cling Preferred non-monogamy The opera lives on — A douche bag’s delight: When they need it, they need it. All men, take the plunge! — Searching for flowers Gardenias in the valleys And the smell of blood. — Juicy for prego, So ripe like a pierced flower: Sympathetic lust. — Consolidated's Critique of friendly fa$cism Stands the test of time. — Lesbians like meat. The sex politics of meat: Women cut both ways. — Triple verified: Three satellites in orbit: They scan everywhere — Trencher ‘67, Here is the famed GTO: Combat 69s. — Lucky Strikes and Vodka; Bill’s Brew and Marijuana: Pain killing routine — The conversations; The Platonic dialogue: Progresses new thought — Reader and the read: Shuttlecock diplomacy, Dialectical. — The delusive Don; Sancho protects Quixote From his own story. — Human scar tissue, Soldiers are in chronic pain: Those bullets add up. — All the fear and pain Bring hilarious laughter: All soldier’s delights. — Haiku discipline. Poem: freedom in bondage, Alert to the scheme. — Unsustainable. They shoot themselves in the foot. Have you seen Point Break? — Stinky corruption: Politicians in bed with Drug lords and vile goons — Federal G-man. Take it until you make it, All to destroy crime. — Secret agent man, Coffee powered gentleman, New space emperor. — Crime never does pay. In law, crime pays the victim: We do calculate. — Thousand ship array. Three quasars for insurance. Forever option. — It took a G-man, To bust the politicians, Fools blind to a Sting. — In this fine mousetrap, Oldest undercover play, Detective “whipping boy.” — Golden parachute, The benefits of law, Don't blame the victim. — Joys of oral sex: You lick me, I will lick you. It's proper foreplay. — Lick the clitoris: The button built for pleasure, Nerve endings converge. — An Imperium: A thousand warships aloft. Isn't it just grand. — I am a we now, Just a thousand piece space brain, Together I'm one. — Flesh and blood beware; To kill this man, you must kill The imperium. — Nix the guilt and shame. You understand projection? Your own self-hatred? — Poison for breakfast, The breakfast of champions: Best soldier's delight. — Smoke the dope, Louis! It's a very beautiful world, Let's treasure this peace. — Sativa brain strain; Indica strain, in-the-couch Marijuana — Marijuana. Medical and adult-use: Legal in Ohio. — Haiku Weekend 6-12-2026 2.0 David Santin Kilday DSK Recognize intrigue: Poison: breakfast, lunch, dinner. Zero cost profit. — Weekend revelry. Well earned respite from workdays: Time for a cocktail. — Time for peace of mind: Moments with a book. Meditations calls — Don't diminish you, Learn: stretch your attention span: No TV, a book. — Weekend in nature. Venture outside to a park: Ohio trail towns. — Civilization: Our friendly benevolence Prevails on weekends. — Citizens are one, Four million conspirators: Universal death. — Please don't hurt yourself. My team cures AIDS and Cancer, Agents in the field. — Medicine, commerce: Cincy sophistication, A new day has dawned. — Bullet ridden streets. Weekend emergency room, Healing the injured. — — When you became machines, did you lose your humanity? I once met a woman who introduced herself to me with the question, “Can I hurt you?” Was this body a projection of a malevolent machine brain that had long ago come to hate human life. — — A blackboard wiped clean. Tabula rasa: anew. The end is the start. — The new factory: The Ford forty hour workweek, Enjoy your weekend. — Coffee propellant. Writing juice of Nescafe– Flavor Classico. — Empire at the end– Caligula and Nero– Old barbarisms. — An unquiet mind, intellectual torture, Their idiocy. — Spiritual musings: Meteor and asteroid, The true creation. — Darwin began it: Home grown human animal, Evolutions creep. — Jesus Christ martyr. The body from a space brain, God’s mean life ordeal. — War Christianity. Why celebrate violence And cross martyrdom? — Peaceful Buddhism: Do no harm and meditate, Reject violence. — Sucki defilers: Sunday abominations, Invisible filth. — Rise above sick creeps, Who afflict celibacy With lust-curs. — My ideograms: Thought puzzles to entertain Profess and inform.