Too short the weekend
so many things left undone
then it starts again
by Scooj
Tag: poem
Panic
The panic deepens
shops run out of toilet roll
it’s quite beyond me.
by Scooj
Charm
Goldfinches return
colours exaggerated
in bright winter sun
by Scooj
Haiku 15 (reposted)
Counting 1…2…3…
beautiful green Spring meadows,
remember these things?
by Scooj
- One of my Early Haiku poems from May 2015 – I was thinking about looking forward to spring, but was uninspired (it must be the rain), so I dug this one out from the archive. Only those of you who became WordPress friends back in the early days will remember this one, so I felt it was worth sharing again.
Hairdo
Note: always notice
compliment, but not too much
path to happiness
by Scooj
Daytime moon
.
Half sphere set in blue
so tiny in that context
so large in focus
.
by Scooj
Dry
Unbelievable
rain holds off for a whole day
respite from the mud.
by Scooj making hay while the sun shines.
Four horsemen of a modern apocalypse
.
Nationalism,
biodiversity loss,
climate change, disease
.
by Scooj
Storm Jorge
Waterlogged Britain
takes another battering
so very wearing
by Scooj
Waxing crescent
In the dark darkness
Venus twinkles at the moon
these star-crossed lovers
by Scooj
