In dreams, darkness stirs
Blood is the wine that she craves
Thirst can not be quenched
In dreams, darkness stirs
Blood is the wine that she craves
Thirst can not be quenched
Last edited by Aerin Penna Seleratus; 12-13-08 at 12:09 PM.
For Yuka...
Heaven's stars above,
Twinkling gently, bright and free,
Wish I was there too.
... and just because I can't resist, one for Ingwe as well.
Lonely road from home,
Wind-whipped snow and war-torn soul,
Thinking of you now.
-Level 5-
One with the sea as she is one with the wind
She stands listening to the rhythm of the world around her
Forever torn between two worlds
She cannot choose
Demon of the sea, angel of the sky
Quintrel:
Drifting slate grey cloud,
onward tranquil traveler.
Herald to the storm.
From brakkish water
Iron knife between sharp teeth
Rise the cold hunter
Dragons seem popular these days, so here goes:
Heavens bathed in red
Dragons rule skies of fire.
Their flame lies within
Last edited by Christoph; 12-14-08 at 10:22 PM.
Retired Administrator
Elijah Belov, "Everything else is just a chef!"
Bitterwood -- Red-Stained Night
To write a haiku
you must count the syllables
five seven and five
Seeing as my original entry wasn't up to 'code', I've adjusted it.
Brom could never stand
Poetry or limric lines
Who writes this shit?
Last edited by Saxon; 12-14-08 at 03:56 PM.
HEY! If you are judging or adding experience to a quest of mine, READ THIS!
~~Fibonacci's Tales ~~
To Trump A Bluff.. (Best Quest of 2007)
Almost Heroes
"To be evil is easy. It is far easier to destroy the light inside of someone then the darkness all around you." -The Night Watch
Ice, ink, blade-held-bare -
He's never sure which has the
highest tax on souls.
If I could make it work in life like it works on paper,
If the love that I describe could be anything but words,
Then I would wipe my eyes, I'd dry this ink,
I'd trade my pen in for a pair of wings and I would fly...
If only I could make it work in life.
Subterranean Homesick Blues
Eyes of the Dark
Through darkened wasteland,
wand’ring far, he watches, waits,
for redemption’s hour.
Alrighty! Winners are in!
I've decided upon three winners, each for a specific category.
Parody: Tristam, for taking upon my enthusiasm to help people get Haiku'ing right.
Comedy: Fauna, for her rather amusing Haiku about her ample bosoms.
Serious: BlackAndBlueEyes for beautifully capturing a moment in the true essence of a Haiku without violence.
Congratulations to the winners!