Autumn-A Haiku

Que-wind swept pallet. A season that chills and warms. Frost first, snow is next. ©2014 By J.C.S. All rights reserved.

A Dry Soul-Haiku

The sun sets with pain Rain does not follow the dark But this heart needs it.


Wash my hands of you. A color that will not rinse. These hues of you blur. ©2014 by J.C.S.. All rights reserved.