Green pastures and blue sky now and then Years flow by in the river
Tag Archives: Haiku
New trails New treads
Bags packed to leave Onwards to new trails Rains wash old treads
Haiku – the eating place
Sushi at haiku Tangy taste on tongue Night celeberates
Tasty dough
Hot grill bakes Cheese and sauce melt into dough Taste in eyes too
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
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