Some More Haiku

Bright autumn peach trees.
So many hearts are on fire.
Snow won't put them out.

Bright stars; a spring night.
Your face is so beautiful,
even when you cry.

Impolite people.
The rainbow bows so low
but who bows to it?

Pretty winter night.
Though the window is broken,
some stars fill the crack.

Faces on the lake.
Both our pebbles make ripples.
I smile and you smile.