Haiku: Stolen Youth

Her life just begun. By her Father's greedy hands, Innocence dies

Haiku: Wounded

Her face badly bruised. She lies naked on her rug. a puddle of tears.

Haiku: "Love"

Midnight lustful howls. We gain nothing from this. Intoxicating.

Haiku: The Crimson Rose

Take this crimson rose. And deliver her my love. When my last breath comes.