Matsuo Bashō
Bad Haiku
Haiku #20029
Your eyes are still the clearest blue
Your cheeks are glowing with fading life
You breathe as you shiver in my arms
We had a love that cut like a knife

There you are though
With me as you die
Bleeding to death
Me asking why
Haiku #20029
Posted: April 30, 2002 11:49 pm ET
Poet & location: Anonymous Poet