Sunday, November 16, 2008

More Haiku by Me

All of these Haiku's have '5, 7, 5' format

11/6/08

White light shining through
patterns along the blank wall
brighteding my day

running through the woods
on a cold cold winter night
what was I thinking

Winter freezes trees
like hate freezes the young heart
And turns your love cold

A spring bud opens
like a rediscovered love
in the morning mist

The red blossom bends
and drips its dew to the ground
like a tear it falls

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