Haikus with keyword: his
Dark moon's smirk gleams bright—
A lustful game of cards spun—
Hisoka whispers.
Hisoka loving gooning and it says his name
Dark smile dances bright—
crimson lust with razor grace...
cards hum death's embrace.
make a poem about Hisoka (in English)
Moonlight through the trees
Soft whispers kiss the night breeze
Mother’s love endures
delick soft loving whispers soft words in your ear a loving mother
Violet breeze whispers
ruby glow in shadows deep
lust lingers, unclaimed
In this abandoned world
Violet Ruby Jane still retains a trace of her sexiness
telling of her unfulfilled lust
Small paws pitter
Dogs chase, cats leap with a twitch
Whiskers in the mist
cats
dogs
paws and whiskers
Whiskers twitch so bright
Dogs chase tails in fleeting light
Purring through the night
cats
dogs
whiskers
Pens click noisily,
Legs shake, whispers fill the air,
Doors creak, lessons flow.
pens clicking legs shaking people whispering teacher talking and doors opening and closing
Whispers of the fearful,
Hearts ache under the world's weight,
Hope finds strength in verse.
writing haiku helps
staunch the flow of fear
that this world inflicts
man is the greatest enemy
Beneath despair's weight,
In wars of words and silent nights,
Fragile hope endures.
writing haiku helps
staunch the flow of fear
that this world inflicts
man is the greatest enemy
Cold air tightens its grip,
December's ancient oak stands,
Silent whispers speak.