The rain cries out loud
Confession of his heartake
Sarrow within him
Haiku Childhood feelings
Life being a fairy tale
Growing up in time
I like to think of poetry soft and soothing, and thats what waves remind me of in the early morning. Their relaxing and expiring and that's also what Tanka's and Haiku's are in poetry.
The rain cries out loud
Confession of his heartake
Sarrow within him
Haiku
Childhood feelings
Life being a fairy tale
Growing up in time
I like to think of poetry soft and soothing, and thats what waves remind me of in the early morning. Their relaxing and expiring and that's also what Tanka's and Haiku's are in poetry.