Dogs (a haiku poem)
Dogs, free animals
Domestic dogs, in their yards
Wild dogs get shot. Why?
They have warm fur fleece
Their coats ripple in the wind
Ears streaming, they run
Fleeing for cover
Then bang bang bang bang! Hunters!
A wounded dog lay
It lay so still there
In a pool of blood, dying
For life always ends
The rest of them run
For they want eternity
As their lives are good
They flee for cover
The smell of blood and sweat stays
Then it’s night, they sleep
Soon the sun rises
They keep together for warmth
Joyful barks ring out
For old friends are back
Because spring has now returned
New life all around
Some newborn puppies
A family of racoons
A baby squirrel
Beginnings and ends
Life and death all around us
We all die one day.
I am aware it is incredibly morbid. Okay, so here is my poem for today:
The voices ring out
Fireworks burst through the night
It is the new year
I hope you like it, I'm a little rusty, haven't done a haiku poem for about a year now. Tomorrow I might do a limerick poem, or maybe an acrostic one, or even another haiku. let me know in the comments below what you would like me to do, and suggestions for a topic as well. Thanks for reading!
Lizasaur, out! ♥
I like your haiku a lot, Lizzie. It's much less sour than mine for today! You can do the group challenge for MoP tomorrow if you like.
ReplyDeleteI'd rather have my own schedule and ideas, but thank you for offering
ReplyDeleteLove you Haiku - and the poems about the dogs has so much energy and joy as well as sadness. Keep writing :)
ReplyDeleteLove this. Excellent writing. When you were only seven? WOW. You're a poet like your mom. I admire her very much. And now I admire you too.
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