Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts

Saturday, January 14, 2012

Snow (haiku/poem)





Whispers lavender
in chilly white disguises
that call to me.


Winter has come and, with it, snow is falling.  Personally, I love snow.  I love its fluffiness and its resolute whiteness.  I love the sound it makes as it drifts through the treetops.  I love its fragrant taste as it lands on my tongue.  And I certainly love the aromatic, fresh scent that drifts from it at 5 o'clock in the morning. It is a unique substance, far better than rain or cotton candy, and I adore waking up to a white front yard.

Today is the first day in quite a while that it has snowed.  Snow flurries have been going since early afternoon and the temperature has already dropped below freezing.  As I look outside at the already accumulating snow-drifts, I look forward to a relaxing Sunday complete with sledding, snowball fights, and my little dog running around like a maniac.  I made sure to get hot cocoa for the occasion.


Sincerely,
KobaltWolf

Thursday, February 17, 2011

October (V2 haiku)


October fragrance
Dance, dance across reddened leaves
Teasing birch branches.

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Hello peoplz, KobaltWolf here.  SO sorry for not posting in two weeks.  Life has recently decided to attempt to annihilate me. *grumbles*  Too much stuff to get done and not enough time to do it.  Anyway, I've been having writer's block on Gift of the Outcast Chapter 7, so don't expect it for about another three to four days.  I've found that Kyo has been tending towards Mary-sue, so I'm working on downplaying her abilities to make her seem more realistic.

Also, for those who have been reading my blog since its beginning, you might have recognized the title of this piece.  NOTE: This is not like my previous haiku, which was also entitled "October".  They have similar themes, but are completely different (and yeah, I know that's a contradiction).


Peace out!

KobaltWolf

Thursday, October 7, 2010

The Cat (haiku poem)




A feral phantom:
Grass silent beneath fierce paws
Covered with black soot