Haiku Poems
SEASONS
Things come and go fast.
They change and transform now.
Always being missed.
MIRROR
You see reflections
Beauty beyond mere words
The sky is so true
RIVER
Little leaf, red, brown
Tiny pebbles flow around
Slowly dying--gone.
*I wrote these for school, 11th grade writing class. They had pictures to go with them but I think they're good enough to stand alone.*
