How hard can it be to write a three line poem, a simple haiku? Well, it’s hard enough; forcing me to count the lines, the words, and to think… about the autumn, the times that passed by in life; the hard and the soft. This piece of prose contains three haikus. If you would like … Continue reading
At my funeral there will only be laughter. We cry all our lifes. You just read a haiku. If you would like to know more about what that is just click the link; haiku.
I cry for the times we spent together each and one in loneliness within our hearts for the sweet bitterness having to observe scenic views of life passing by outside for the pain of life itself I cry
I was chasing my childhoods memories but found that it was all history. I was chasing history but found it had disolved into days, weeks, months and years. I was chasing time, but found it had already moved into the future.
Today came too fast Yesterday shadows my past Left are foggy dreams. This was a haiku. If you would like to know more about what that is, just click the link; haiku.