The morning is shrouded The wise wait Reflections remain inaccurate
Category Archives: Haiku
Memories relived
Green pastures and blue sky now and then Years flow by in the river
Haiku – the eating place
Sushi at haiku Tangy taste on tongue Night celeberates
Taste is music
soft buns brown Fiery treat within, bitten next Taste is music
Roses are Red
Warm as a rose Beyond the seen, in Red Unseen is the glow
Sizzling Joy
Rotis turn tacos Taste sizzle on the skillet Joy becomes us
Yellow Yoghurt
Yellow yeast yawns you yell your Yoodle yap Yoghurt you yearn
The flying Kite
The flying Kite soaring the sky only because its tied. Snap!! The string breaks And its free.
Music is the root
The banyan tree Glowing outside and within Music plays on it’s roots
