those wishing to learn writing good haiku should
start first by writing spooky haikus;
midnight
bus leaves me in the shadow
of a haunted house
midnight park
the swing suddenly
creaks
dark corridor
passing by the unit
a man hung himself
ghost festival
hell money trails
the night wind
night clothesline
below the white table clothes
feet
My favorite of these is your excellent 'night clothesline' haiku. Here's my try. White linens flutter on the clothesline by moonlight. Restless, noisy ghosts.
Have never written a spooky haiku John, but these are great. particularly liked the creaking swing. Warmest wishes, Justine
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh how I love the strange, spooky and paranormal! Great job!