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Sakura petals
From the cherry blossom trees...
Fall like shooting stars.
Tsunamis roar in
A violent rage, they are
The deep sea's killers.
The emerald leaves
Are flashing diligently...
The forest is calm.
The embers lash out
Trying to engulf the world...
Be weary of flame.
The snow covers the
Land in a white blanket, not
A thing can be seen
Here's the riddle!
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I sat upon my
Wooden throne, in the water
Rivers are my slaves.
- by Snow-Winter Wolf |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/25/2009 |
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- Title: Haikus
- Artist: Snow-Winter Wolf
- Description: The last one is a riddle and someone already solved it. The answer is a boat.
- Date: 07/25/2009
- Tags: haikus
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Comments (7 Comments)
- ceresB - 08/20/2009
- NIce one!
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- cookiemonster_084 - 07/27/2009
- thee riddle is so hard!
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- Snow-Winter Wolf - 07/25/2009
- Yeah! You get a cookie! it is a boat.
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- emogirl_7555 - 07/25/2009
- a boat? The reason I guess that would be, that boats can be made of wood, and you can float in the water, as if you control the river by switching directions with a paddle.
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- Snow-Winter Wolf - 07/25/2009
- Nowhere close! I'll give you a hint: it floats.
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- ViRabbit - 07/25/2009
- Beaver? :0
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