Haiku Poem by Forest T. Jones

The great sleeper in rivers and rain;
The desire lighted by cause and conclusion;
Shall rise five million miles and never rock down.

As liked for every dark age;
there is a plant, herb, tree and flower for learned men;
To what please a coast in felt sun.

Love is free, a creation being;
no heart in fury;
it dances in favor with the great poet,

A gladden heart - great poet.
The clever color of fire;
There sits - the pleasure and well being of the great poet