Marc's Haiku Page (1)

Closed doors in my mind; Where is the room for freedom? I must ask the Moon. - Marc Myers

Darkness flows like lead; Break open Spring! Free my heart... The Sun screams midnight. - Marc Myers

Only two may go; One cannot be the King's Fool. I'll wait by the door. - Marc Myers

What are Right and Wrong? Two birds on a broken branch, Which still blooms in Spring. - Marc Myers

We pause at sunrise; Green and silver greet our eyes. What peace in the dew! - Marc Myers

Pain calls a recess; No time to craft a sonnet. Haiku is shorter. - Marc Myers

Take time to answer. Who lives your life, why and how? Sparrow greets the day. - Marc Myers

This is not a test. No grades will be recorded. Why get out of bed? - Marc Myers

Finite, unbounded Ten thousand things only dance. What is the first step? - Marc Myers

'Til it fades away, My jest floats before the monks. Should they laugh or cry? - Marc Myers

Marc's Haiku Page #1

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Closed doors in my mind; Where is the room for freedom? I must ask the Moon. - Marc Myers	Darkness flows like lead; Break open Spring! Free my heart... The Sun screams midnight. - Marc Myers
Only two may go; One cannot be the King's Fool. I'll wait by the door. - Marc Myers	What are Right and Wrong? Two birds on a broken branch, Which still blooms in Spring. - Marc Myers
We pause at sunrise; Green and silver greet our eyes. What peace in the dew! - Marc Myers	Pain calls a recess; No time to craft a sonnet. Haiku is shorter. - Marc Myers
Take time to answer. Who lives your life, why and how? Sparrow greets the day. - Marc Myers	This is not a test. No grades will be recorded. Why get out of bed? - Marc Myers
Finite, unbounded Ten thousand things only dance. What is the first step? - Marc Myers	'Til it fades away, My jest floats before the monks. Should they laugh or cry? - Marc Myers