Alone on a Lonely Bench
Sitting Still vacant bench Silent River, Blue Sky, Shadows long, Setting sun, Aloof Clouds Pass by.
Cinquain
Faithfuls
Faithfuls Defend to death Their leaders robes Clueless of the monsters, Hidden Beneath.
Rain
Rain drops, Turn into a stream, The prancing streams to a deluge Brushing off the dirt and grime, the world Feels Anew.
Tranquil
RoaringRumbling Rain DropsRushing Rapid RiversTranquil amidst the Rattle and Roar The bridge