You laughed, so tickled;
High summer, beach, sandcastles,
And me in my scarf.
It's a cold sunshine,
These days without you; you know
That the nights are worse
Departure clock ticks.
My watch was set fast, and I,
I wish you away
Holding my breath in,
I was desperate to know
What your answer was.
Wednesday, 29 April 2009
Haiku
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4 comments:
Beautiful. You have a real talent for haiku, Nathan. Very poignant. x
Thanks Sarah! Am going to try one of those Richter poems you were talking about last night, I wrote down the format :)
I enjoyed these. Good work
=)
-Matt
Cheers Matt!
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