
FORTH naturally wants motion, but today’s poems find very different reasons to move. Diana follows the season forward from fading blooms toward frost and winter; auntie jj moves from a stung heart into the night; B-lu sends an impaired reveler safely onward on foot. Debbie takes the cleverest detour: after two lines of solemn, almost textbook poetic imagery, “So on and so FORTH” casually punctures the whole performance. It’s a reminder that Worku can use the conventions of haiku seriously—or use those same conventions as the setup for the joke.