
Today’s haiku challenge:
My style is the five/seven/five syllable structure. Here are my 10 haiku poems:
coded secrecy,
an algorithm you gave me,
I don’t understand.
depression is code
like a computer, repeats
numbers, endless loop.
depression is code
with a broken link, and no
way to repair it.
depression is code,
a foreign language, I still
can’t translate its words.
depression, the code
in my bones poisoning all,
until silent death.
depression, the code
nobody else can see, and
cause of death unknown.
Bee code: Careful not
to cross-pollinate others’
flowers; buzz away.
Lion code: The code
is whatever lion says.
king of the jungle.
(Code is wrong, lions
don’t actually live there,
but sounds cool to say.)
Bear code: Bring honey.
In fact, bring the whole beehive.
The bear isn’t picky.