Late Night Haiku X

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XXVI.
Hope erodes at times
To the loneliness of truth,
But it does not die.

XXVII.
Autumn leaves pass by,
Season grows shorter briskly now,
Oh! To slow the end.

XXVIII.
A stream bubbles, faint,
As my thoughts like water flow,
Will they come ashore?


Re: Late Night Haiku X

Colder and wetter,
The wind howling through the trees.
I love a good storm.

Posted by kevin - Nov 3, 2005 | 6:26:40

Re: Late Night Haiku X

Hi, sounds nice!
This is jake from jakerinard

new website though http://nickelj.com

Something a bit more fun. I would love to have you as a normal over there. :)

Posted by Jake - Nov 5, 2005 | 1:58:44

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