maybe a little haiku to spice it up?
Anyone up for a little poetry? If you are not, then I guess you do not have to read it. If you do not I might be a little sad though. Did you ever notice how hard it is to be sarcastic without actually saying the words? If you do not read it and/or like it, I truly could not give a damn. Feel free to comment if you like. I need to know if I have a future in the art of haiku.
sitting quietly
contemplating the world
the earth is crying
above me the sky
touching all that can be seen
I am but a man
society's hold
grasping at one small boy's mind
become the robot
the leaves are decayed
dropping slowly to the earth
riding the wind's breath
feel the pain of man
philosophy's questionaire
the swan song of life
a new love is born
a child cries out in the night
we are here to mourn
sitting quietly
contemplating the world
the earth is crying
above me the sky
touching all that can be seen
I am but a man
society's hold
grasping at one small boy's mind
become the robot
the leaves are decayed
dropping slowly to the earth
riding the wind's breath
feel the pain of man
philosophy's questionaire
the swan song of life
a new love is born
a child cries out in the night
we are here to mourn
1 Comments:
well done
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