Brexit dates moving,
More dates than a Turkish shop.
Some will say, “Yum, Yum!”

May is hanging on,
Still wants failure legacy,
With Brexit spectra.
As complex as simple is.
Brexit dates moving,
More dates than a Turkish shop.
Some will say, “Yum, Yum!”

May is hanging on,
Still wants failure legacy,
With Brexit spectra.
Should I do a poll?
To see what is the best post,
Haiku or picture.
I’ve my favourites.
Over the last few months here.
I’m half way there now.
My tide’s receding,
Makes me leave my rocky perch,
To wade in the surf.
A lifes metaphor,
I must do more than before,
Move out and explore.
A Labour Brexit,
Delivered by Conservatives,
How does that all work?
Bring on EU votes,
Time for another stuffing
For these tired parties.
Three things I must do,
Travel the world, write a book,
Have a family.
And more if I can,
Get a great car, take a cruise,
Learn to fly a plane.
The sky, sea and land,
In morning light blend the blues,
Banding serenely.

I had to wait though,
For the seagull to fly past,
Just enough action.
I was site seeing
Here’s Corbis Bay Railway Bridge,
Artwork styling here.

Good to see bridges,
Especially the old ones,
Brick or stone built ones.
This dramatic shot,
I caught this seagull landing,
An everyday scene.

A changed scenery,
Something we all need sometime,
Or see differently.
If you are depressed,
You are living in the past.
Is this where you are?
If you are anxious,
You’re living in the future.
Is this where you are?
If you are at peace,
You’re living in the present.
Words of Lao Tzu.
His words are in green, I have put mine in brown print, to make a Haiku.
Boats in the harbour,
Resting, just around sunset.
Blues merging gently.

The air filled with light,
Translucent and electric.
World in harmony.