gennepher's Haikus
dream paths of the nightthrough the crystal forest
traveller with no name
Submitted on Jan 12th, 2012 [view]
burning feet
burning night
stars ice cold
Submitted on Jan 12th, 2012 [view]
tree
walked her wisdom
to the waterfall
Submitted on Jan 12th, 2012 [view]
the wife
sleeping in her dead son's bed
still ten years later...
Submitted on Jan 11th, 2012 [view]
howling as a wolf
prowling round my bungalow
wind rapped the windows
Submitted on Jan 4th, 2012 [view]
at last they were free
creaking and rattling
trees raced with the wind
Submitted on Jan 4th, 2012 [view]
interlinking arms
as wind blew and blew, the trees
raced the countryside
Submitted on Jan 4th, 2012 [view]
banging 'gainst my house
racing down the road
migration of wheelie bins
Submitted on Jan 4th, 2012 [view]
wind making merry
debris of late night party
wheelie bins emptied
Submitted on Jan 4th, 2012 [view]
bellowed as a bull
head butting all wheelie bins
wind became fiercer
Submitted on Jan 4th, 2012 [view]


