I lost track of time,
My dates out, a day behind,
Back on track today.
The mist covered fields,
With trees and fields frosted white,
Look good in sunlight.
As complex as simple is.
I lost track of time,
My dates out, a day behind,
Back on track today.
The mist covered fields,
With trees and fields frosted white,
Look good in sunlight.
There snow on the ground,
When I left for work today.
A lovely white start.
It is cold tonight,
I do not think it will snow,
But i could be wrong.
Naught original
On this blog, just the same-o,
Said a little strange.
I’m spinning around,
Giddy so giddy, “Oo-lah”!
Let’s do it again.
Lemony LemSip
It does work wonders for me,
And tastes so good too.
Three tennis balls wait,
Hanging in a blue net bag,
Longing to be bounced.
It feels so cold now,
Shadows dark along the road,
Shrink from the cold light.
Like this bad Brexit,
Dark and shameful Brexit deal.
I have had enough.
Well, it’s coming on,
I’ve got a few good Haiku,
Some are really good.
Some are not so good,
I expect that but I try.
Improvement the goal.
Any topic’s game,
I’ll write Haiku lame or tame,
I’ll write great the same.
Haiku poems flow,
Where they’re from and where they’ll go,
The River will show.
They come with the rain,
The wind, sun and cloudy days
And play in the night.
The river winding,
Crosses the road and slips off,
Lost in its passing.
A No Deal Brexit,
Complete failure of government!
It’s a pile of poo!
The Irish Border,
Should stay open and not closed.
Too hard for UK?
It’s Monday again,
Some say it’s starting the week
It feels like the end.
Winter is here now
I’ve seen wind, rain, ice and snow,
All on the same day.
Martial Law threatened,
‘No Deal’ threat from useless deal,
UK Gov to blame.
Two years nothing done,
Same old rhetoric from Greasy,
Second vote this week.
Soldiers on the streets,
Stockpiling stuff, and No Deal,
That was not the plan!
A new day today,
I hope it’s one to enjoy,
I want to relax.
The time slips away,
Making history today,
The sand piles higher.