Tuesday Trouble: Poetic Justice

I keep my poems here. Free Verse mostly, but I may take up a style. Such as Haiku:

What do I do?
Where has all of my time gone?
I'm bad at haikus.

Such as that!

Or maybe...

Round and round the cosmic cube
Can you see the hood of Death?
Missing a single silver thread
Take his hand and walk with him?
Gaze upon his bald white head
Are you alive or are you dead?
You're just hanging with Death again
"Want to play some hoops?" You said
I'll be skins and you'll be shirts
Heck, even you can shoot first
"You cannot win this game," he said.
"You are mortal and need to breathe
I am Death and I have no needs."
He shoots a two but scores a three
He's Death he's allowed to cheat
In one bright flash, he'll be gone
Leaving only a silver thread to look upon
Then when you take your last breath
In sudden burst, there's Death again
"This time, you get to shoot first."
Round and round the cosmic hoop

Or like this! Poems of all kinds!