Tag: 1. Haiku

Chilly morn

.

Winter’s last stand;

cloudy vapours tumble out

on exhalation.

 

by Scooj

Hearing is seeing

 

Gulls over Bristol;

eyes shut, I am transported

to a summer shore.

 

by Scooj

Cornish snow

 

In seventy-nine

we two played with a lightness

enjoying the snow.

Flutter by

.

A visitation,

a moment at the window

and then it is gone.

 

by Scooj

Five minute haiku

.

In Wagamamas

waiting for a takeaway;

turning Japanese. 

–

by Scooj

Brexit letter

 

These arrogant fools

have sold us down the river;

hold on to your hat.

 

by Scooj

 

Free

 

Day off work today

I’m overwhelmed with options;

delicious feeling.

 

by Scooj

Perils of self-diagnosis

.

Small lesion on head

anxiety and Google 

tell me it’s cancer. 

.
by Scooj

Feud

 

Dodging the bullets

intended to hurt, not kill.

It’s time for a truce.

 

by Scooj

Glensilva

 

My grandparent’s house

was a second home to me

where childish dreams thrived.

 

by Scooj