Fallen Behind

Fallen Behind

A Poem by Tomislav Petricevic
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Another haiku popped into my head, but I like the previous one better.

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Spring is coming forth,

to people's joy,

yet I linger in darkness...

© 2012 Tomislav Petricevic


Author's Note

Tomislav Petricevic
Be honest. This one doesn't seem like anything special to me, but I read somewhere that traditional haiku poems often have something to do with seasons, so I thought I'd give it a shot.

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I think you did well with this format. I've written a lot of untraditional haikus, too. But I feel if you understand the beauty of haiku, then I think you can change it around. As long as you get your meaning across and it flows, it works. I feel like you understand haiku, and I like what you've done. Great.

Posted 11 Years Ago


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even if it isn't 5--7-5, it's still a nice piece. i wouldn't change anything about it.

Posted 12 Years Ago


simple and succinct. some people anticipate the new life of springtime while others dread it because or the despair they feel. great poem.

Posted 12 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Simple and effective, well done, good read.

Posted 12 Years Ago


I love the meaning behind it. however this haiku is written to a 5-4-7 syllable count. other than that its beautiful

Posted 12 Years Ago


Not as deep as your other one, but still pretty good :)

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on February 27, 2012
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Tomislav Petricevic
Tomislav Petricevic

Slavonski Brod, Slavonija, Croatia



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