Tuesday, October 6, 2015

Carpe Diem Haiku Writing Techniques No. 13 Riddle

The tree’s scattering
Its’ golden leaves on the ground
Naked as the moon

The circling pidgeons
Whether they go or return
Who knows might not tell

Rain out of a cloud
Now that the cloud disappears
It keeps still raining


  1. I for one fervently hope that the pigeons will decide to stay out of my way :-)