White, lifeless forest,
a snow-blanketed rooftop.
Everyone is hid.
Ice has turned into water
in front of the red hot fire.
YOU ARE READING
Tanka & Haiku poems
PoesíaThe salty sea foam, beach umbrellas like mushrooms, sparkling white hot sand, red, sun-burnt flesh everywhere, smell of blue seas mocking me.
Misplaced Fireplace
White, lifeless forest,
a snow-blanketed rooftop.
Everyone is hid.
Ice has turned into water
in front of the red hot fire.
