Japanese Poetry

Tanka:
Death overtakes me
Suicide seems optional
Depression shadows
Grief is no longer managed
All of this because he died..

Sijo:
A seed was planted into the ground just yesterday morning;
We will always come to this spot to remember the good ol' days,
Now this flower will blossom over her grave forever.

Haiku:
An eerie gloom set
As the dark lonely moon rose
Over the old crypt.