Fun Haiku

[Nesacat]

Strange aeons have passed
All hail the Great God of old
As Death breathes his last

 

[ice.monkey]

summoner smiles
more than mortal she must be
and a mystery

 

[Pyan]

The ocean draws back:
strange wrecks reappear as the
way is made open;

Cthulhu [SIZE=-1]ftaghn!
[/SIZE][SIZE=-1]the word passes through the land;
mortals cow'r in fear

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He Returns![/SIZE][SIZE=-1] The cry goes up
the great and good fear:

No portal can stop
the Great Old One's vengeance, as
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[Nesacat]

Long has she waited
To stand here on crimson shore
Under vast pinions

 

[ice.monkey]

absorbing the fear
revelling in anarchy
real terror unleashed

 

[HoopyFrood]

(Oooh...just reading back on your busy haiku morning...Amazing stuff! Very atmospheric!)

 

[Nesacat]

Ways of yore return
Nature red of tooth and claw
No longer in fetters

 

[scalem X]

slowly cut in half
they dropped down on the floor
pieces of my hair

I feel reborn now
with a complete change of style
happy on to spring

 

[ice.monkey]

barbarism rules
survival of the strongest
a world in tatters

 

[Talysia]

Wow...These are great!


The wind blows, bringing
Memories of days gone by
back into my mind.

 

[Pyan]

The Great Old One stops;
Confused, he looks around for
priests and acolytes

but mankind has fled the shore:
No priests, no worship, no more.

 

[j d worthington]

Sun glints on water;
Motion: Rippling of scales:
Sea-dragon glides free

 

[ice.monkey]

The Green One retreats
nothing worth waking for yet
in the deep he'll wait

 

[Talysia]

Such depth, such darkness.
But then, the black clouds roll back
and reveal the moon.

 

[ice.monkey]

Man stands still, dumb struck
memories begin to fog
it didn't happen

 

[Talysia]

Weeping willow fronds
brush the gently flowing stream
as it travels by.

 

[ice.monkey]

Nursery rhyme time:
Mary had a little lamb
until I ate it.

 

[ice.monkey]

Shoo be do, wah wah!
Want to be like you ooh ooh!
Dibbly dee hee hee!

 

[Pyan]

Trying to imagine
what the haiku masters would
have made of that one.

Modern language has its place
But "Shoo be do, wah wah wah"?

 

[j d worthington]

Leaf falls from a tree
Man of metal stands and stares
Ponders: what is life?