March, 2019 - Haiku Book

Wednesday 27/03/19

What a white wash farse,
Article 50 revoke.
No! They’ll debate it.

Morning train, grey skies,
“Another workday”, he sighs,
Waiting for his break.

Sorry to be rude,
It’s the way it makes me feel,
This Brexit Crisis!

From Gove’s gimpish grin,
To Boris’ bully bluster,
Twatish government.

It’s No Deal Boris,
Or maybe wants to cuddle May,
No just edging it.

I’ve little to say,
It should be busy today.
There’s only one way.

It could be Essex,
On the cold train south today,
Hazy sun looks on.

It’s Brexit Bingo!
So confuse them and loose them,
Then someone calls,”House!”

Merry go round hell,
Brexit is now a bad smell,
No meaningful vote!

Work, trains and buses,
Another work day coming.
Tomorrow just comes.

Time, fitness, fun, peace,
A few things I really want.
Time above the rest.

The sun has just set,
Good to watch the colours change.
I try to capture.

I hope you like this,
Amazing sunset colours,
A daily display.

I’ve found some old stuff,
A verse or two I’ve written,
And not yet published.

Nothing to say now,
My mind’s refusing to work,
Sleep is sneaking up.

Feeling so hungry,
Missed breakfast and want something,
A bacon sandwich!

A cup of coffee,
Will go down well, black and sweet.
Must find a cafe.

The sun shines brightly,
This morning is so lovely,
Wait for water bans!

A cloudless blue sky,
Spread out so bluely intense,
Hats and sun cream time.

Like ‘Sheer Heart Attack’,
From Brighton Rock with great guitar,
Thank you Brian May.

And the “Now I’m Here.”
I grew up with it back then,
In my early teens.

And “Tenement Funster”
Do you recall 45’s?
It all seems so old.