Haikus Poem by Nicole Riess

Haikus



The End of a Book:

Oh my God, no-why?
He was my favorite too.
There isn't a book two! !


School Stop:

What is the point here.
Much work, little sleep, no more.
Stop that, no more work


A Poe Day:

The echoing dark.
The screaching little black birds.
Flying little stars.

Monday, June 9, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
* Sunprincess * 20 June 2014

..............I feel the same way at the end of a book....enjoyed...

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