So I just looked up what a Haiku was... caused, yet again, by boredom. Essentially, it is a poem (that doesn't rhyme) consisting of three lines; the first has 5 syllables, the second- 7, and the third- 5 again. Usually the theme of a Haiku is nature, but it doesn't have to be. I have now taken it upon myself to write 10 (potentially awful) haiku (which happens to be the plural of haiku... who knew?) in 10 short minutes. Yay!
One
The floors are creaking
like the bones of the old-
They're one in the same.
Two
Silence is jagged
only when it is blatant.
Noise is always sharp.
Three
Wind only whispers
when no one is listening.
Secrets are not heard.
Four
When it rains, it pours-
Many quite frankly hate it.
I love when it pours.
Five
Sometimes I wonder
why people do certain things.
Then I remember.
Six
Everything I touch
does not really turn to gold
but only sorrow.
Seven
Trees with leaves are nice.
However, I prefer the
ones leafless and bare.
Eight
"I am a normal"
said the serial killer.
I am not normal.
Nine
I know it wont last
but I do it anyway-
I'm only human.
Ten
What really happened?
It has been so very long.
I don't want to know.
So there you have it! The evidence of my terrible poet-like capabilities. Well, at least I know what a haiku is now. Hooray!
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