A haiku. by messofmemoriesxX on DeviantArt (original) (raw)

Just a stupid little haiku that you probably don't want to hear the story behind it

Anyway. Today I had a dream that my French class (Which is reaaally funny. I don't even take French as a language) went on a trip to some palce. The location was an area of small hill-esque landscaping with no trees, just grass. Our teacher took us there to become "inspired" by everything. The assignment was to write a poem in French that helped me translate with, since she was in our group. The last two lines were the ending words of the poem.
I find it ironic how trees were stated from the "inspiration" when there were no trees in the field. Hm...

I love remembering dreams, I normally cant. And there "is no beginning" because I cant write decently, let alone a haiku