Tick tock goes the clock.Every minute, an hourEvery hour... days.(This is padding text that is not part of the haiku. writerscafe won't save my haikus..
Communication.The world revolves around itIt's a dying art.(This is padding text that is not part of the haiku. writerscafe won't save my haikus witho..
It's hot at my work.Our air conditioner's broke;The sweat is pouring.If it were any hotterwe would bemoreproductive.(This is a tanka, not a haiku, but..
Rainy days In June.They give us a needed breakFrom the garish Sun.(This is padding text that is not part of the haiku. writerscafe won't save my haiku..
I wrote this for a friend in either 1997 or 1998, I can't quite remember. The subject was a pen-pal whom I met online. We became fast friends, but we ..