haiku poetry

a few more windy days
backward, turn backward
look back with longing eyes and know that i will follow
a gleam of gold in gloom and gray
i shall see a star tonight
suddenly, out of dark and leafy ways
a mist was driving down
muffled drum's sad roll has beat
she knows a cheap release
under a spreading chestnut tree
have you not heard
i went up and down the streets
with her hair flaying wildly
last night the full moon laid a cloth of white