Dressed in flaming red
Standing tall, yet she weeps for
The warm days of summer
Haiku
Dressed in flaming red
Standing tall, yet she weeps for
The warm days of summer
Haiku
Each day you were here
Your presence
Envoked me to cheer
But now I’m trading
Cheer away
Fragrance fading
Color growing dim
Life ebbing
Losing all your vim
I am losing you
Never more
To be within view
With a tear in my eye
My sweet rose
I bid you goodbye
Your petals I’ll keep
As they fall
Like tears I weep
Rhymed Syllable Lunes
Weeping may endure for a night, But joy comes in the morning. Psalm 30:5 NKJV
[NaPoWriMo–Day 6] [April 2014 PAD Challenge–Day 6: Night Poem]