A bird flies across
The grey skies flapping its wings
To beseech rain Gods
At the end of May
The tulips of Amsterdam
Will bow down and die
First monsoon showers
Ushered in with mirth and glee
Trees too are dust free
As May fades away
Cherries berries and other fruit
Are sighted in June
a collation of haiku poems written for one theme..............Lovely!
Date & Time: 5/30/2009 8: 47: 00 AM Poem: 17648822 - # Haiku -4 Member: Samanyan Lakshminarayanan Comment: monsoon rains when tree too would be dust free...lovely sandra..haiku's rich i beauty
A masterly hiques. Seasons come and go Nature mops and mows New flowers and fruits grow And thus goes on the show. CP
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
good write