Haiku – Page 26

Petal Rain

the clouds burst petals
floating and falling on us
soft raining roses

uninhabited

city without a purpose

sitting sadly still

Duckies congregate
there’s comfort in their quacking
Waddling and talking

Monday morning whirl
sky meets the train station lights
Autumn calms our hearts

in the autumn wind
fluffy pink flowers blossom
from hidden places

In the aftermath
we sit wondering how it
came to be this way

a confused sky sits
looking down at our folly
contemplating why

complex blues moving
as we contemplate beauty
under the blue sky

clouds betray our eyes
for we see blue, grey and white,
yet the dry land burns

A tidy window
Surrounded by ivy green
Looking to outside