(4 haikus)
The moon is missing
- void where it should be sitting
- It's not there in the sky.
I looked behind trees
the clouds were moved by the breeze.
I looked 360 degrees.
The loss of it's
light makes it darker than night
- something's not right.
I feel a spooky
unease - it's hard to believe
that some goon stole the moon!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is the first haiku i have understood and like. Well done