words mean more when together

I am very pissed
I'm cramming it to Haiku
​I will let it rest

spring air carries far
butterfly butterfly go
poems bring full heart

able is the heart
to break and to mend
but mending is a misnomer

settled settled down
cry baby, cry baby wah!
bring relief now

sprint to the cat
purrrr  purrrr curl on my feet
my toes become wet

cry the torn country
he weeps at omniscience's feet
bleed bleed, the best do stumble
yet so few hear
where do you go when the land who birthed you, turns to grab you buy the throat
as much as the enemy lies within the houses walls, even more does it lie within the individual hands and hearts

One can't help to wonder what will become of this blue planet circling around the sun.
Our path tread through the universe is spoken to be worn,
but would it not be unexpected to find itself in Jupiter's yard?

I am one, but many.....
known but unknown,
found, and still searching