Haiku Volume 13

I was recently told that it has been quite some time since I last posted some haiku, so I decided I would take a little bit of time to get my Geoffrey on and whip some up.

So without any long winded intro here are some!

I

Guns blare and bombs fall.

Children cry while mothers die.

Casualties of war.

II

Drips of morning dew

glisten in the orange glow;

jack-o-lantern tears.

III

Fearful folks follow

ghouls, ghosts, goblins gobbling

up sugary sweets.

IV

A lonely red leaf

dancing gently in the wind:

crisping in the sun.

V

Black clouds hover high

above my head and rain is

mere moments away.

VI

Brown skin, luscious lips

whispering sensually;

a desert mirage.

VII

Cold brown corneas

rip out my soul without words—

love never explored.

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