Misc. Haiku 26-30

26
Out in a field,
Weaving a wreath
Of cornflowers

27
Head hurts, sounds
Of the faucet upstairs—I don’t
Want to write any poetry

28
Reading on summer porch
Surrounded by oak and maple.
Beyond, useless world

29
Squirrels the lorax
To my bygone yellow patch
Of sunflowers

30
Alas!  A sound the dog and I
Both thought could be her car
Was only a weedeater