Haiku Volume 7

Hey there everyone! Happy Haikuesday!! Today I bring to you a few more of my little poems i also bring to you the word 'orangeing' to signify the changing colors in leaves, so you're welcome in advance for that.

 I hope you enjoy them and feel free to share them with your friends, unless of course you think they suck they please keep them to yourself. Don't even share them with Squidward's house if you don't enjoy them. 

I'm sure you will like them and if that's the case feel free to show Squidward's house.

Anyway enough random ramblings and on with the show!

I

I say “I love you,”

but the words don't reach your heart

killing me inside.

II

Green leaves turn auburn.

A cool wind blows westerly

shaking the leaves free.

III

Gravestones mark our love.

Grass grows from our destruction:

Murder Suicide.

VI

In an empty field

a lone weeping willow stands

crying tears of snow.

V

Crows squawk violently

high in an orangeing tree

fighting for fall love.

VI

Daydreams lead to a

quick glance in your direction

met with a cold glare.

VII

Grass once green from life

now withers yellow with death

awaiting rebirth.

VIII

Blue turns to deep gray

with September hurricanes.

Bringing back the pain.

IX

Orange paints the sky

as the sun seeks a new day

and we roam the night.