"Asking"
a haiku by Michael Sherrillo

How do I ask,
for what's more valued than gold;
worth more than diamonds.

"Questions"
a haiku by Michael Sherrillo

The question is stuck;
anxiety now locks my lips;
I remain silent.

"Her Kiss"
a haiku by Michael Sherrillo

Soft kisses like wind;
sweet sensations course through you,
caressing your soul.

"The Mall"
A haiku by Vance Tran

Teeming with people;
cesspool of humanity,
the cultural void...

A Original Though
by Michael Sherrillo

Love is neither a goal or
a destination, but the
most profound of journeys,
because it is one of the
few we don't travel alone.

"Circles"
a haiku by Michael Sherrillo

Concentric circles;
ripples spreading forever,
fading to nothing.

"Drops"
a haiku by Michael Sherrillo

Water droplets fall,
cascading in succession;
each one joins the whole.

"Renewed"
a haiku by Michael Sherrillo

Purpose to my life;
a flag sail now taut with wind.
The sleeping soul wakes.

"Awaken"
a haiku by Michael Sherrillo

The morning sunlight;
softly kissing away sleep.
Refreshed, I awaken.

"Forgotten"
a haiku by Michael Sherrillo

With slience I fade.
I'm pushed into your life's cracks;
becomming nothing.