Five thousand tweets now,
and a clutter of Haiku,
and they keep coming.
That was yesterday,
and it’s really surprised me,
so many of them.
Coffee mug’s empty,
and I’m sat here wondering,
what I will do next.
Month: March 2023
05-03-23 A Song Bird
Can you imagine,
a better place where peace rules;
escaping the words.
The song of a bird,
from just outside my window,
made me stop working.
I laid back to hear,
the sound of its evening song,
and drifted away.
04-03-23 Slip voices and signals.
Time has slipped away,
and it is more than a day,
and feels like a week.
Some voices outside,
I can’t hear what they’re saying,
and they soon have gone.
Connections are bad,
my mobile complains no end,
where is my signal.
03-03-23 A ray or not
Would it light on me,
that golden ray reaching down,
and a moment stand.
I’m standing watching,
and looking up expecting,
something to happen.
The evening came,
the sky grew colder and dark.
and that was it then,
02-03-23 Enjoying the light
Something has gone wrong,
and I just can’t find a song,
that fits and belongs.
I’m spinning the wheel,
and turning corners easy,
what a way to go.
The dusk is falling
it brings a strange half like light,
I really enjoy.
01-03-23 Sports Days
Dark clouds lined with gold,
as the sun settles slowly,
cease their threatening.
Wednesday is fun,
or so I was told when young,
but it was sports day.
In summer cricket,
in winter football and rugby,
but mostly football.
28-02-23 A Space Ship
This has just touched down,
outside the bars of my room,
such a pleasant sight.
I should explain this,
it is not a UFO,
but cut glass sideways.
A space ship of sorts,
an image suggesting it,
a sideways photo.
27-02-23 Water or coffee
Refreshing water,
a sight for sore eyes, I hope,
and doesn’t taste bad.
My mug’s half empty,
and the coffee is cooling,
and is simply hot.
Tiredness drops by,
closing my eyes, drifting off,
in some wonderland.
26-02-23 Coffee and no Cake
It’s sunny today,
outside’s warm and bright, not gray,
what more can I say.
Coffee aroma,
fills the air and entices;,
so hot and tasty.
My tooth is hurting,
a dull ache on my top left,
stops me eating cake.
25-02-23 Vlogging
The train’s emptying,
one by one they each got off,
and made they way home.
I am now vlogging,
like spoken blogging, I think,
if I’ve done it right.
Vlogging a voice blog,
and I’m making it all up;
that is what I say.