Mon 20/04/20

The work place call by,
Several times it seemed to call,
Like heavy raindrops.

The raindrops falling,
Land with such explosive force,
They demand a view.

Cobblestone raindrops,
Litter the pathway back home,
And then disappear.

The setting sun sees,
The place where they hide away,
And lights their parting.

Author: Pontvert

I am just having some fun and exploring my creative side and also disciplining myself to do something every day. I like a challenge, and if you have a haiku project for me please let me know, igl @haikubook.co.uk

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