Haiku: 31 to 37

31
look – a concrete sky
don’t tell me not to worry
earth is wet cement.

32
look – a concrete sky
coloured like a newspaper
every inch as bleak.

33
look – a concrete sky
for atheists a monday –
fridays kept for prayer.

34
look – a concrete sky
we stay inside on tuesday,
sweating all day long.

35
look – a concrete sky
it’s scaring everybody –
money just won’t work.

36
look – a concrete sky –
who do i remind you of –
you fucking asshole.

37
look – a concrete sky –
now i know that God exists,
only my opinion.