Monday, January 16, 2012

Scorched Haiku

The clouds shroud them all
One by one they disappear
Though scorched, she still flies.

2 comments:

  1. Hrm. The she makes me think of the paper that the haiku is written on or the clouds are the ones that are on fire. Hrm. Makes me ponder.

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  2. I do not know. I ponder as well.

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