Haiku's Of Rain Poem by Gert Strydom

Haiku's Of Rain



Shiny raindrops hang
bells to a small berry-tree,
a small bird dive in.

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The snout of the wind
cry with grief at the corner,
cannot find real peace.

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After rain steam come
like breathe from the pitch-black tar
wishing away cars.

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My house hides stoutly
when the blue-white thunder come
with the eyes drawn shut.

Thursday, November 30, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: rain
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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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