The Ol’ Soggy Bread,
Red Beard’s fabled battle ship,
Brissling with ten guns.
They set off one day,
The sun set in orange skies,
The sea cold as ice.
Author: Pontvert
I am just having some fun and exploring my creative side and also disciplining myself to do something every day. I like a challenge, and if you have a haiku project for me please let me know, igl @haikubook.co.uk
Monday 03/06/19 Pirates Bread
Red Beard the pirate,
‘E ruled ‘is ship with a grip.
Fearsome and toasted.
‘E’s known to a few,
As Scarface the ‘Orrible’!
Cannibals got ‘im!
Old legends did tell,
‘Is ship were wretched on the reefs.
In Cheesy Toast Bay.
Monday 03/06/19
It’s not how we fall,
But how we do rise again.
Champions renewed!
Meet for a coffee,
In London somewhere nearby.
Where is good for you?
Monday 03/06/18 Cloud Writing
I can’t make it out,
The cloud writing in the sky,
What is it saying?
Maybe just clouds there
Driven by the wind and spread,
Nothing to be read.
Sunday 02/06/19 Day Train
A new week ahead,
And the work fills me with dread,
Here we go again.
It’s one sleep away,
To another hot work day,
And travel by train.
Saturday 01/06/19 Clouds aloud
Today’s cloud patterns,
Amuse and fascinate me.
White stylings on blue.
The day’s heating up,
Catch the cooling breezes few.
The fan’s working hard.
Saturday 01/06/19 A rest day
The cars MOT,
And get some things from the shops,
Finish what I start.
Fridays blue skyline
Still resonates in blueness
Peaceful cloudiness.
Friday 31/05/19 Here Comes the Sun
What is on my mind,
I search and find visions there,
Fields passing by now.
Gleams of sunlight blind,
From the water, glass and things.
I squint to see them.
Friday 31/05/19 Trains
Rolling into town,
The train pauses thinking now,
Looking for its spot.
A train passes by,
Maybe this is the free space,
That we need to stop.
Thursday 30/05/19 Post Box
Here on Grays Inn Road,
Is a lovely letter box.
And people pass by!
They are really old,
More than one hundred years old.
That’s why they don’t move.