Haiku 212
(Thunder)
Thunder struck my Mind,
It struck my childhood memory,
I fell like foliage.
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I read the Haiku, I read the two comments, and a lot of thoughts struck me (not like lightning though) . But then wondered, too much to say about a haiku is to kill its spirit....
this is guddddddddddddd thunder no blunder it struck well PG where r u
Striking on your mind, the thunder. thank you for your poetic imagination. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Often I wish to go to your childhood days to see our little PG❤️💛💙💚