20th Oct 2006
The red leave-flames dance,
on the cold, autumn tarmac --
Cold fire on black ice.
An attempt to put up Haiku in the English language but with an Indian flavour. Other forms of poetry, equally bad, may make cameos.
The red leave-flames dance,
on the cold, autumn tarmac --
Cold fire on black ice.
Posted by Bald Monkey
My equally boring primary blog.