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A drenched crow Sitting alone in a branch of the tree- On a rainy day.

Sultry summer noon Everywhere calm and quite- The cry of a hawk.

A few birds- Flying in the gloomy sky, On a winter evening.

Glorious October day All red and yellow- The spirit of autumn.

The first attempt I made at writing haiku when I was 13

All alone below the thundering sky, I saw the heaven- dark and furious: madened by the rage of destruction It was vain to cry for help- The vo..

She was the angel leaving behind pixie dust everywhere she went, like little bits of happiness And he kept following the trail, Hoping to get ..

Words stopped rhyming, So did her life; Thoughts slipped away carelessly And she struggled to thrive. But they could never leave From the fou..

Pitch black is my room, it's 2 o'clock at night A sudden squeak of mouse, or a screech of bird at flight And the swoosh of running fan, no more..

Noises seemed distant, thoughts - a cloudy bunch She pressed her lips against the tobacco tasting ones The alcohol slowly seeped through her ve..