Friday, September 12, 2008

A few Haikus

Leaves falling slowly
The cold wind bites me gently
My heart longs for heat. 

Oh child, be not dumb!
Hear what I have to speak:
Do not look back ever. 

There is more than this
I promise and guarantee
Just keep pressing on.

To be warm, I am
To be safe, I know I am
Can't you see I am?