Haiku of Deeper Feelings

Haiku of Deeper Feelings



human race extinction

nuclear winter:

humble believers survive


all good comes from above

shaman listens to to the sound:

knocking at the sky


past, present, today

free sky

never bothers


I scratch

thorn-thick tree

and find unexpected waterfall


mute syllables graven on stone

still waiting

to be heard by a shaman



system to

annihilate earth-

industry of nuclear weapons


with wildest nuclear arsenal

they talk about peace in UNO:

epitome of sadism


a life well spent

on writing haiku:

more than paradise



of all the poets

none like basho

his abode is my heart


let your haiku fury fire terrorist

take heed

foe is invisible


poetic fire dim

muse drooping

suicide bomber is here


amid woods and meads

river runs-

silent nymph


tyrants vex

jew, chiristian, hindu

admin. is indifferent


beyond the world’s clutter

wet grass and flowers-

nature’s free gifts


as I muse along

passions storm the breast:

a gentle angel whispers peace

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