Yet the big bad wolf
was a gentleman deep down.
He shared his victims.
And the little lamb
was lost deep in the forest
That's where they shared him.
And God had watched them.
Yet he showed no compassion.
It was Mary's lamb.
You have established your very own form of Haiku Herbert. It works well and I appreciate how difficult it is too. Gyp's
you seem to love these haiku's herbert, as yes they are well done i dont mind doing them myself, dont have a lot of success with them Warm regards allan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I also enjoy reading so many of your haiku's Herbert! Thanks greatly!