Five Haikus
books fall on the ground
they all commit suicide
unread, forgotten
the rain falls again
against the wide window panes
gentle like laughter
Death holds up his hand
flowers fade, leaves change colors
and winter begins
The sound of pebbles
slapping across pond water
remember childhood
Trees sway against wind
pushed to creak and crack once more
hurricane season
Snow falls on the field
the crunch of snow beneath feet
I miss cold winter
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