Somebody paints the magical Words out of my endless sheets in a Landscape. Trying to draw a visual imagery picture of my dreams. Strive to open up the Ability in a new dimension, just to see and to read clear something of my entire Life. Note: These Words I picked up from the [...]
Gently you are slipped over the paper, only you had dressed up my handwriting. You have done your job so well-behaved until that day when I thought you are lost. Seven days you disappeared, Oh, how I have missed you. Until I finally one day a look in the drawer dare. With a rather loud jerk [...]
Roses are red - you told me twice. Of course, I saw a black one with my own eyes. Sometimes you are a bad Liar. Escape from the play with Fire. Seems I will never trust again.
Baloo, a Teddybear in Arkansas, never wants to eat Bananas. He decides to make a Journey, searching others for this Tourney. So they are going toward Kansas.
Haiku (5-7-5) Raindrops are falling down from my Heaven above. Water reflected. Tanka (5-7-5-7-7) Raindrops are falling splashing down on my dry Hair. Got wet Head, wet Shoes. Water here and Water there - looks like an big, wide Ocean.