Kane, fingernail moon: a haiku

Kāne, tonight’s fingernail moon,

gazes enviously upward

at his illustrious neighbor,

sun defiant Venus

A false rivalry.

An army of rain-streaked, leaden gray clouds assemble

darkening the early dawn sky

over Hilo Bay.

No cheeseburger, no chips, no Pepsi,

just good vibes of mana.