Seasons (Quadrople Haiku)

by Bryan   Dec 13, 2006


Summer's gone as fast
as Winter's fall, we dream of
Spring, now Autumn calls.

The tides change but the seasons
stay the same, and now
they're gone as fast as they came.

So we're left with this
season, destiny calls and
their is no reason.

For the weather will change our
hearts, then the seasons
will come and tear it apart.

i was bored and figured it cant hurt.

Bryan Hunt © 2006

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  • 17 years ago

    by David

    Hey this is good. it does not rhyme at the end of the line but the words do rhyme.

    only some ppl know how to write these. i do, so i know how hard they are. this is by far the best i have read. 5!

    i am scared to put mine up cause they will all get votes of 1. but yours, gee. 5 all the way.

    david

  • 17 years ago

    by x.Athame.x

    A wonderful write. Great job, 5 of 5.

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