Vortex + Dark merge/Too full for echoes or rest/2:10 suddenly
Can't blame the moon, won't/Crowding inside, pushing out/No cause yet no quiet.
OK, rebooted with series of linked haikus: The Haiku Hour (in 3 parts): 1:10 suddenly/Truth: Frustrated weary sad/No good choices there.
Write Through Haiku: Cries Howls Echoes Rage/Restless Midnight Scrawling Words/Scattered Letters Surge
Goofy Haiku (modified): If you were here, dear,/
you'd hear this rain clear but not/
hear anything near
BP Bites Haiku #1: Change Point Happens Now/
Hindsight Spills Into Foresight/
Oil Murks Any Path