haikus

it was bitter wind
that swept the sidewalks lonely
through the cold of night

i watch the wind dance
tip-toeing across the field
waking spring flowers

rustling autmn leaves
decompose into deep sleep
sheltered by the earth

naked branches hung
nervously against the sky
lost in silent snow

chilly gust of wind
picked me up with ghostly thrill
in my midnight dreams

This page hosted by Get your own Free Home Page