falling from my eyes
love's riches that you taught me
in a life that died
falling from my eyes
love's riches that you taught me
in a life that died
"It is not the rich man you should properly call happy, but him who knows with wisdom how to use the blessings of the gods, to endure hard poverty, and who fears dishonor worse than death, and is not afraid to die for cherished friends or fatherland."
- Horace
in a life that died
Long before its time had come
Laughter is all gone
It is not too late, to be wild for roundabouts - to be wild for life
Wolfsheim - It is not too late
there had been a major electricity breakdown since yesterday.Originally Posted by Haunted
welcome back to the the future, MazThat's such a nice piece.
only my girl knew!
sadness as vast as ocean
falling from my eyes
When I booted up my puter the old page showed up and hence the haiku.
thanks for your appreciation.
Laughter is all gone
the rose is left to wilt in
the midst of s-pring
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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(my wifi has been flaky the last 3 days too, takes forever to load a page!)
the midst of s-pring
electrifying storms sprung
I'm under my bed!
"But do you really, seriously, Major Scobie," Dr. Sykes asked, "believe in hell?"
"In flames and torment?""Oh, yes, I do."
"That sort of hell wouldn't worry me," Fellowes said."Perhaps not quite that. They tell us it may be a permanent sense of loss."
"Perhaps you've never lost anything of importance," Scobie said.
I'm under my bed
Afraid to come out and see
What's waiting for me...
Les Miserables,
Volume 1, Fifth Book, Chapter 3
Remember this, my friends: there are no such things as bad plants or bad men. There are only bad cultivators.
give your wify a helping hand!!
I'm under my bed
why not get down,sneak in here
teddy bear is tired.
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
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What's waiting for me?
I don't know but have a gut
feeling it is you!
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
-(:===============
feeling it is you
holding all my hopes and dreams
in no reserved terms
"It is not the rich man you should properly call happy, but him who knows with wisdom how to use the blessings of the gods, to endure hard poverty, and who fears dishonor worse than death, and is not afraid to die for cherished friends or fatherland."
- Horace
in no reserved terms
would you mind if i opened
up my heart for you?
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When asked how World War III would be fought, Einstein replied that he didn't know. But he knew how World War IV would be fought: With sticks and stones.
-(:===============
up my heart for you?
down my hopes of love with him?
Which way did I fall?
"It is not the rich man you should properly call happy, but him who knows with wisdom how to use the blessings of the gods, to endure hard poverty, and who fears dishonor worse than death, and is not afraid to die for cherished friends or fatherland."
- Horace
Which way did I fall?
I dreamed of picking apples
in my grandma's tree.
"I’ve tasted all the sweetest creams
and danced with daisies in dazed delight;
sunny skies pervade my dreams
and light the dark of earthly scenes..."
In my grandma's tree
is an old wooden birdhouse.
Guess what bird flew in!
Last edited by alakungfu; 06-18-2009 at 07:36 PM.
"It is not the rich man you should properly call happy, but him who knows with wisdom how to use the blessings of the gods, to endure hard poverty, and who fears dishonor worse than death, and is not afraid to die for cherished friends or fatherland."
- Horace
Guess what bird flew in!
mocking birds aren't what I need
for this wooden heart
for this wooden heart
termite kisses, lichened sheets,
you have me pining.
you have me pining-
insects caught in amber tears
small snapshots of time
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