A few Haikus I wrote
a lonely wolf sleeps
basking in the flourescence
of new fallen snow
breeze blows slowly by
taking with it the sadness
of a once lost dream
morning light shining
through a forgotten window
to a sad girls room
basking in the flourescence
of new fallen snow
breeze blows slowly by
taking with it the sadness
of a once lost dream
morning light shining
through a forgotten window
to a sad girls room