S is for Six (Haiku that is)

Six Haiku

The hairdressers chat
About a clients new style
I cut my stay short

The woman yawned
Pink fluff tongue, silver fillings
The sky grimaced

The concert is over
The pianist leaves the room
One note stays behind

The cabbage white
Butterfly powdered the
Window with its wings

I come into the park
In a thousand jagged parts
I leave united

I see the landscapes
Ever expanding greenness
Dying makes me smile