Tag: Haiku

Drag

 

These non-descript days

file by unloved unwanted

January blues

 

by Scooj

Ghosts

 

Curtains of white mist

hide the ghosts of winters past

skulking in the wood.

 

by Scooj

 

Dawn

 

These gossamer threads

untroubled by passing feet;

natural wonder.

 

by Scooj

 

2018

.

For many reasons

a year not to celebrate;

time to look forward.

.

by Scooj

Home

 

Gentle emergence

from the mists of Bodmin Moor

to the streets of home.

My mind fixed on the former

though my body has returned.

 

by Scooj

Seaton beach

 

Unexplainable

stench of hydrogen sulphide

assaults our senses.

 

by Scooj

Outflux

 

And then there were three

the rest journeying homewards

sense of bereavement.

 

by Scooj

Inversion

 

Moisture laden mist

cloaking grey winter-stripped trees

cloud flooded valley.

 

by Scooj

 

Family walk

 

Boxing Day ramble

Lantic Bay revisited

as good as ever.

 

by Scooj

Happy Christmas

 

Early excitement

gives way to expectations

of a Christmas feast.

 

by Scooj

Happy Christmas all.🎄🍾