We met
Apon a hill we met
It was something I thought I would never regret
A little daisy was picked and placed in my hair
In a Forest we met
It was something I thought I would never regret
A pretty rose was picked and placed on my door step
In a field we met
It was something I thought I would never regret
A daffodil was picked and placed apon my grave
Haiku Poems
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