Three People Haiku

Of all things

(reminder of Haiku rules...
1st line - 5 syllables
2nd line - 7 syllables
3rd line - 5 syllables)

Of all things unknown
There are few endeavors sought

Of all things unknown
There are few endeavors sought
Questions unanswered

seven eleven

Seven Eleven
Reminiscing the Slushy

Seven Eleven
reminiscing the Slushy
so good going down

Going down so good

Going down so good
The cold beer foams in the mind

Going down so good
The cold beer foams in the mind
To slake my brain-freeze

Now is discontent

Now is discontent
In the Autumn of our years

Now is discontent
In the Autumn of our years
Too Little, too late.

A refreshing wind

A refreshing wind
Sweeping lilac scents in spring

A refreshing wind
Sweeping lilac scents in spring
Heaven in a breath

Silently, dogs bark

Silently, dogs bark
In the dawn of my winter

Silently, dogs bark
In the dawn of my winter
within my dark dreams

The dead also weep

The dead also weep
with tears of blood streaming down

The dead also weep
with tears of blood streaming down
and autumn trees swish

The willow tree sighs

The willow tree sighs
With heart-strings torn asunder

The willow tree sighs
With heart-strings torn asunder
bending down to weep

Quote:

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Originally Posted by BienvenuJDC

The willow tree sighs
With heart-strings torn asunder
Bending down to weep

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Nice.

Molten rock seeping

Molten rock seeping
Steam rising in mute anger

Molten rock seeping
Steam rising in mute anger
From earth's open wound

Quote:

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Originally Posted by Sebas. Melmoth

Nice.

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Definitely!

The sirens seduce

The sirens seduce
Tempting lonely travellers

Falcon of the wind
Striking through the atmosphere

Falcon of the wind
Striking through the atmosphere
Smites and binds her prey.

Sorry Bien, We seem to have two going simultaneously :)

The sirens seduce
Tempting lonely travellers
Destroying their lives


It's okay....we'll just move on...

Pollen floating up

Pollen floating up
Plant's etherial spirits

Pollen floating up
Plant's etherial spirits--
Free souls; earthbound men in chains.

Hewn stone from the rock

only way out is through window of dreams

Hewn stone from the rock
Polished by the artist's hands

Hewn stone from the rock
Polished by the artist's hands
at heart carved for me.