Wednesday 1 January 2014

Haiku Discovery



The softness of light,
Playing on the cherry blossom,
Peace and good will all.

All day, every day, it was all he did.

Babbling water,
Flowing over the cracking rock,
All must change some day.

Stuck outside, sitting under a tree, no matter the weather, hail, rain or shine.

Buzzing Butterfly,
How do you stay so beautiful?
Unanswerable.

Ten new haikus a day, or he was beaten. Severely.

Snowy mountaintops,
Off so far in the distant sky,
Perfect but lonely.

Could wear a guy down.

Screw all this nonsense,
I fucking hate nature and Sir,
Time for blade to cut.
 

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