Haiku...

Why is the world cold?

Will it not feel like I do?

I don’t understand.

Society, humbug!

As great it can never be

As a world of me.

I see reflections

Of myself and of others;

A face in the crowd.

Lilly gardens pass

As I stroll along the grass

George Bush: KISS MY ASS!

Women stare at me

Using me for my good looks

Both blessing and curse.