Perspective Impossible [Haiku]

Buddha statue:
 what would its reflection 
  in my eyes look like?

Pause Cause [Haiku]

a car slows,
 then pulls to the shoulder:
  sunflower field.

Mongeese? [Free Verse]

Mongooses or Mongeese?

My Jamaican friend says,
     "It's GEESE, mahn!"

But I can't tell whether that's
     a Mon-guess [or a guess, mahn!]

I'd prefer a non-guess
     on the mongoose's gees-i-ness,
     lest I develop lexical queasiness.

It seems like it should be mongeese, 
      because "mongoose" is very
      much like "goose."
 [As my Jamaican friend would say,
      "It's jus wit the 'Mon,' mahn!"]

On the other hand, a mongoose 
      don't look like no goose I've
      ever seen.

Striped World [Haiku]

Autumn sun sets,
 painting sky & river --
  all else is black.

Startle Response [Haiku]

even in death
 the scorpion can evoke
  momentary fear.

Flawless Flower [Haiku]

there is no defect 
in the sunflower that
cheers one’s spirits.

The Futility of War [Haiku]

two young gazelles
 lock horns and head-wrestle, 
  then quit and move on.

Out of Joint [Blank Verse Sonnet]

My days are out of joint and shuffled up,
 and memories are pictures cast upon
  the floor, and rummaged through 'til chaos reigns, 
 and I pick random recollections out
  of all the events ever to transpire.

They seem no more my life than another's:
 a glance, a glimpse, a blank firing of mind,
 a wicked hope that truth will come to me.

But all I see are monochrome mindscapes
 that could've been wrenched out of another mind,
  or made from AI's collage artistry
 to serve some distant master's deep wish to
  learn what hot-injected time does to a soul,
  and if shuffled scene stacks can make one whole?