A nun told me by private message that she very much relates to this one these days; I was sorry to hear it.
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Generosity
at beginning, middle, end.
This EightFold Path!
Let’s be contented,
generous, compassionate,
even to the “Noobs”.
Let’s be harmless, kind,
as we follow our Teacher
cuz we’re all still here!
(
). Also, a “Noob” is a 20th-21st century gaming or social media term for a new, awkward participant.
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Such pleasure arises
On hearing compassion to
Noobs recommended.
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What’s Nibbana?
I ask of Google Search
#UNDEFINED.
My first Haiku… couldn’t resist trying after reading this thread! 
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nonBuddhism dis-
guised as Buddhism, and my
own imperfections
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Thinking is bad
I ve been told
What to make of this thought?
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Judging
“If I were a monk -
Calm cool unlike you slackers!”
(All vice fine for now)
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Making do again
Suede shoes on a rainy day
Wool socks in pastels
Adapting Western cold weather gear for use in monastic life brings up conflicting intentions for a monk:
- wishing to maintain the look & feel of the holy life (to inwardly feel authentic, and present an outer appearance recognized as ordained Sangha); yet
- wanting to uphold the ideal of passively accepting what lay people choose to offer; yet also
- needing to keep the body sufficiently protected from harsh elements.
In this poem, suede shoes will be ruined by rain, but putting aside the summer sandals (which Western laity tend to view as idiotic to wear in cold months), the next best option, heavy boots, would look comically clunky with the robe (unless, say, snow is on the ground). So, the suede it is.
Wool socks most effectively protect feet in cold weather thus are greatly valued. Unfortunately donors bring wool socks in a variety of appearances including bright patterns, pastels, even polka dots - all clearly unsuitable as they clash with any traditional idea of a robed monk.
On a similar note,
Plain orange phonecase please
No I’ll buy you something nice:
ladies’ paisely print!
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Being told what I think:
Disappointing muddy talk.
Lilies keep pushing.
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What does this mean?
To me they are a type of artist’s chalk.
Or pastel colours 
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@Viveka is correct. In “American”, pastel - accent on the 2nd syllable, lol - primarily means a soft color, such as light blue, light pink or light green.
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It’s a colour (correctly a range of colours) here too, but with the accent still on the first syllable. But I imagined you were putting your wool socks into a type of shoe called ‘pastel’. My bad.
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It was meant in the sense of “Nikāya Puritanism.” The Puritans were a loosely affiliated group of sects of Protestantism who, at one point, became the government of the UK. There was even a Barebones Parliament! Many Puritans settled in America later to escape persecution after the defeat of the Puritan governments and the restoration of the monarchy in Britain, but that’s as much as I know, and maybe I know it wrongly(!).
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I seem to know about as much as you do about the Puritans in the UK. But I don’t get this reference:
3 or 5 what?
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Why, nikāyas, of course! 
Nikāya Puritans would always acknowledge 5, but if you’re “truly” a “radical” Puritan (he said, with an eyebrow raised), you only acknowledge 3 nikāyā, namely Aṅguttara, Majjhima, and Saṁyutta.*
I don’t consider a Puritan a “good” thing to be necessarily, maybe that is an inadvertent exhibition of a Canadianism. If that’s so, in the above haiku, with the meaning I intended, I don’t think anyone should be a “purist” that way. Maybe it didn’t some across right when read. It’s certainly possible. It wouldn’t be the first time I had a hard time “explaining myself,” so to speak, in prose or poem. 
*That is to say, there is a movement in EBT subculture, chiefly prevalent on web forums thankfully unlike this one, that devalues the Dīgha & Khuddaka as authentic.
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