Thoughts - Haiku Book

Saturday 09/02/19

So glad for today,
To relax and just enjoy.
‘Ave a nice cuppa!

The futures today,
Not tomorrow, but here now!
What is your future?

There’re things to get done,
Wash clothes and tidy, not fun.
And checking my phone.

Is anyone out there,
That like Haiku or don’t care.
I am addicted.

Haiku poems flow,
In any way, they find to go,
I follow on slow.

Good morning Britain,
Yes it is Friday at last
Just another day.

The grey clouds hover,
Wind blown and threatening rain.
Where’s my umbrella?

Done Old Husk said it,
What is the place like in hell
For Brexit leavers.

Greasy Grey despairs
UK turning against her.
Major Jon has said it.

We need fresh talent
New government and much more
Time to look harder.

My mind feels empty,
Numbed with tiredness and more work.
When will it finish?

I dream of a rest,
A time far away, okay!
With nothing to do.

There’s so much to do,
Reports to write and meetings,
New contracts to start.

Never write us off,
For we will come back stronger
Than we were before.

No time to think now,
Just meetings after meetings,
Notes to write up too.

Can I get away,
Somewhere that’s good so I stay.
I like adventure!

J’ecoute une chanson,
La Vie En Rose, je me pense.
Madeleine Peyroux.

My French is so bad,
But I try from time to time.
She sings in English.

‘Gal Cosy’ keeps house,
Tells Bumhole,”Get off your fence!”
Then Bump calls her names.

The wall or fence joke,
What is it? Secuirty?
Or Bump’s Alamo?

Sunday goes quickly,
Monday looms a night away,
Still got this evening.

Thinking about it,
Writing a book or something,
One page at a time.