Days 18, 19, 20

well ..I just get too busy.......

so 3 haikus to play catch up

Time drips, slips and streams
away into the past tense;
Grammar cannot stop it.

Twigs woven into
precarious home for new life;
Hope springs eternal

Litter swirls, eddies
lifts and twists, dancing with leaves;
Partners in the street