Recommending Reading: Richard Wright's Haiku poems

You know already that Richard Wright expatriated to France, where he died.  He spent his last year of life writing haikus.  The Haiku is a Japanese poetic form, a three-line poem where the first line contains 5 syllables, the second line contains 7 syllables, and the third line contains 5 syllables.  Check out these Richard Wright haikus and try writing some of your own.  Maybe submit one as a comment.

I am nobody:
A red sinking autumn sun
Took my name away.


From across the lake
Past the black winter trees
Faint sounds of a flute.


With a twitching nose
A dog reads a telegram
On a wet tree trunk.


Naked to the sky
A village without a name
In the setting sun.


A spring pond as calm
As the lips of the dead girl
Under its water.


A blacksmith’s hammer
Beating the silver moon thin
On a cool spring night.

Sun is glinting on
A washerwoman’s black arms
In cold creek water.


Burning autumn leaves,
I yearn to make the bonfire
Bigger and bigger.


I had long felt that
Those sprawling black railroad tracks
Would bring down this snow.


A sleepless spring night:
Yearning for what I never had
And for what never was.


Scarecrow, who starved you,
Set you in that icy wind,
And then forgot you?


Late one winter night
I saw a skinny scarecrow
Gobbling slabs of meat.