Haiku: Morning
little morning blooms the winter sun smiles shyly they soak the sun’s warmth
Tag Archives: Japanese poem
Haiku: World
the world is waiting thirstily; like parched, dry leaves for drops, love and peace
Tanka: Icy
melting in the warmth of nature, the ice caressed dry skin of the leaves, but ice cold relations seldom yield and thrive in love
Haiku: Love
pangs of love, like thorns, are etched deeply in the heart soft as rose, and bleeds
Haiku: Hues
soft rustle of wind fallen leaves holding last hues gentle whispering
