Some Haiku’s

Posted: November 27, 2015 in Andy Smith, poem, Poems, poetry, Uncategorized
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The moon grows cold
The earth grows old
Wind blows dust away

The harvest of the moon
Is gone so soon
An owl collects moonlight

The bright eyes of the moon
Showed up the worlds end
As the watership went down

The lunar face
Reflected back
The lunacy of man

Moon rises
Earth bathes in silver
Life is precious

 

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