Here you will find the Poem Five Haiku of poet Paul Eluard
The wind Undecided Rolls a cigarette of air The mute girl talks: It is art's imperfection. This impenetrable speech. The motor car is truly launched: Four martyrs' heads Roll under the wheels. Ah! a thousand flames, a fire, The light, a shadow! The sun is following me. A feather gives to a hat A touch of lightness: The chimney smokes.