Poems about practicallife
A haiku day...one of great sufficiency
Dawn
Ears ringing and bursting
with cock crows
Noon
Stuffed to the gunnels
with sardines
Dusk
Filled to the top
with owl hoots
Midnight
Brimful and bursting
with bogeymen
...Dawn
Ears ringing and bursting
with cock crows
Noon
Stuffed to the gunnels
with sardines
Dusk
Filled to the top
with owl hoots
Midnight
Brimful and bursting
with bogeymen
by Jane
Awakening
Night falls, quiet comes.
Happiness awaits those,
who enter into this,
eternal bliss,
wish it would last.
Suddenlys
with a click,
on comes the alarm,
and I cannot force myself out of bed.
I wait, maybe its a dream,
maybe I don't have to waken.
As 07:20 rolls around
I get up,
so reluctantly.
...Night falls, quiet comes.
Happiness awaits those,
who enter into this,
eternal bliss,
wish it would last.
Suddenlys
with a click,
on comes the alarm,
and I cannot force myself out of bed.
I wait, maybe its a dream,
maybe I don't have to waken.
As 07:20 rolls around
I get up,
so reluctantly.
by weepingwillow