Kingfisher Posted August 30, 2013 Report Share Posted August 30, 2013 Tranquil moonlit glade--The fragile shells of insectsPatter down like rain. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
RevRainbow Posted September 8, 2013 Report Share Posted September 8, 2013 Haiku for JohnMom waters your graveplants and flowers with her tears;such a sad image!Your short life appearslike a flickering moviein my minds eye screen.Did i hear your voicein the recess of my mind?Perhaps, just a wish.I look up and seewhite elephants in the cloudsjust as you did, son.Has it been a yearor the same day repeatedover and over?Purple morning hazechanging to red and yellow;a new day beginsA new day beginsbut you are not here with us -purple mourning hazePurple morning hazethen yellow with three red stripes,your colors and flagYour colors and flagbecome dawn of a new day;what will sunset bring? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Seeker Posted September 8, 2013 Report Share Posted September 8, 2013 A determined strokecuts only air and blossom.Loss is inevitable Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Atwater Vitki Posted October 22, 2013 Report Share Posted October 22, 2013 Ode (Haiku) to Chronic Pain -for many others and self included.Tenth hour, pain bringer,Intense, shooting, screams again,When will it subside? Real living cut short,Our laughter no longer heard,Unbearable truth told. Choices fewer yet,Necessity brings white death,Swallow days relief. Will the cycle end,Or forever be destine,Swallow nights' relief. Day slips into night,When demons play evil games,Moon's glow fades to light. Unbearable truth told,Intense, shooting, screams again,When will it subside? -Al Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Seeker Posted October 31, 2013 Report Share Posted October 31, 2013 Every day less light. A sudden pattering sound: raindrops, or a mouse? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Seeker Posted April 27, 2014 Report Share Posted April 27, 2014 One sheep, many sheep One Haiku, many haiku Springtime for Basho Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Seeker Posted October 18, 2014 Report Share Posted October 18, 2014 Playing doctor Lub-a-dub, lub dub Can you hear my love, my love through a stethoscope? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Seeker Posted November 5, 2014 Report Share Posted November 5, 2014 I waste time each day polishing the small grey box where I keep my soul Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Brother Kaman Posted November 5, 2014 Report Share Posted November 5, 2014 I waste time each daywatching them polishthe bars around my soul Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Seeker Posted August 10, 2015 Report Share Posted August 10, 2015 Beat the drums slowly Evening marks the passing time A candle's-worth of love Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Seeker Posted October 11, 2015 Report Share Posted October 11, 2015 Distant lawnmowers busily producing the scent of summer Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Seeker Posted November 15, 2015 Report Share Posted November 15, 2015 Ce n'est pas un jeu Que chacun peut gagner Peu importe la cause Par nouvelles de Stade de France Tout le monde sera blessé Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Key Posted November 16, 2015 Report Share Posted November 16, 2015 A spy on the worlda thief stealing still momentssome black and white(A camera) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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