Personal - Haiku Book

Tuesday 26/02/19 Morning Sight

Just before seven,
This is what the sky looked like,
A golden sunrise.

Painting such colours
The sky filled with golden rays
Caught my eye, it did!

Eva Cassidy,
I forgot she sings so good,
Beautiful vocals.

Such a tragic loss,
I’m stuck ‘Over the Rainbow’,
I see birds flying.

The pen yesterday,
Made a big mess on the page,
An inky poopee.

No deal, is no more?
Will it all be delayed now?
Yes, Labour’s still crap!

It tried to escape,
Ran around the tree and up,
But sun caught its fur.

A secret squirrel,
Asks,”What are you looking at?”
And then dissappears.

Pigeon stands on watch,
So what is it looking for?
Defensive posing.

Safe in its fortress,
Branches shield it about.
That’s a mean pigeon!

I went for a walk,
Snapped this birdie in a tree.
I liked its swagger.

Maybe, a Great Tit,
This little birdie poses.
Though, hardly kept still.

Hand held, long zoom, shot,
Sixty times zoom, focus, shoot!
Again, then again!

Cold water pouring,
Gur-gurgling into the glass,
So, so refreshing.

The day looks so good,
The sun is shining brightly
I’m feeling lazy,

I might play guitar,
Sing a song or write a song,
When I find the chords.

Where is your Haiku?
What does it say, what’s it like?
Can I help with that?

Plenty of options,
And ideas to construct,
Your Haiku poem.

New to this? That’s fine!
Only for fun – Create it!
Where will you use it?

Biscuits in my tea,
Really make me think, yippee!
Tasty morning snack.

My love is music,
That’s in perfect harmony,
Hitting the right notes.

Notes cascading down,
Like tunes down a waterfall,
Crash in harmony.

Let the good times roll,
Don’t care if you’re young or old,
Let them roll, baby.

Yes, I’m a blues fan,
BB King’s a favourite
Always makes me smile.

I’ve heard him play live,
Three times, shook his leathery hand,
And Lucille touched me.