Graft a vision,seek,

for imagination's sake,

to see vines spread far.

Write, now, a haiku.

Make it beautiful and true.

That said, what say YOU?

It didn't matter.

So simple, petty, lesser

Sadly, no longer.

i have found poison

even more deadly than hate

call me apathy 

My pen draws the curves

Of the moon hidden

Under the veil of clouds

Your sigh takes my breath

Heavy words whispered break me 

Awaken my soul 

Please snow. Like, right now.

Then, snow more. Then, add some ice.

Homework. Forever.