Obsessed With Haiku :)

I seem to have forgotten how to write free-verse and prose. It’s just haiku that I feel like writing. So here goes…

trellis of branches
over the moon…
autumn eve


dusk falls-
fiery leaves rain down
through the gold


little boy
throws speckled stones-
ripples in the water


spring blossoms-
cups of gold turn
towards the sun


in grandma’s house-
dancing in the rain with
my sister


calm lake-
wings sail in through
the cliffs




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