In haiku's mindset,
Making many of these now...
Just look at the note.
All these here are mine.
For in my mind they were found,
Feel free to enjoy them
On these broken wings,
I shall never rise again.
Without you, I'm lost.
The heart is blinded,
For beyond I can not see.
Will you be my guide?
Imagination,
Seems to be nothing but a...
Whisper on the winds
That last one of mine,
Now here in proper season...
Let the words begin.
Imagination,
Seems to be but the summer's
whisper on the winds.
Depressed Samurai.
Reciting words of seasons.
Bringing you haiku.
I'm the canary,
Who's forgotten how to sing.
Woe is nigh for spr
You don't have to read this. by WhisperzAV, literature
Literature
You don't have to read this.
I won't be the one,
To kiss you in the rain.
I won't pick up the pieces,
When you are in pain.
I won't say it's alright,
Nor help reduce the strain.
I won't pull you tight,
should you go away.
If I see you crying,
I may just simply ask "why?"
If I see you steal my clothes...
I will get them back or you will fly.
But alas, through it all,
The biggest thing shall be:
You are just a random reader,
Of my poetry.
In haiku's mindset,
Making many of these now...
Just look at the note.
All these here are mine.
For in my mind they were found,
Feel free to enjoy them
On these broken wings,
I shall never rise again.
Without you, I'm lost.
The heart is blinded,
For beyond I can not see.
Will you be my guide?
Imagination,
Seems to be nothing but a...
Whisper on the winds
That last one of mine,
Now here in proper season...
Let the words begin.
Imagination,
Seems to be but the summer's
whisper on the winds.
Depressed Samurai.
Reciting words of seasons.
Bringing you haiku.
I'm the canary,
Who's forgotten how to sing.
Woe is nigh for spr
You don't have to read this. by WhisperzAV, literature
Literature
You don't have to read this.
I won't be the one,
To kiss you in the rain.
I won't pick up the pieces,
When you are in pain.
I won't say it's alright,
Nor help reduce the strain.
I won't pull you tight,
should you go away.
If I see you crying,
I may just simply ask "why?"
If I see you steal my clothes...
I will get them back or you will fly.
But alas, through it all,
The biggest thing shall be:
You are just a random reader,
Of my poetry.
Made this a while ago just to view more content on this site...
Have just this day decided to actually send some of the ideas I toss around now and then here.
Mostly, it'll be poetry... mostly 'cause I haven't the time (nor the skill) for the other forms at the moment.