Thoughts - Haiku Book

Tuesday 29/01/19

It feels so cold now,
Shadows dark along the road,
Shrink from the cold light.

Like this bad Brexit,
Dark and shameful Brexit deal.
I have had enough.

Well, it’s coming on,
I’ve got a few good Haiku,
Some are really good.

Some are not so good,
I expect that but I try.
Improvement the goal.

Any topic’s game,
I’ll write Haiku lame or tame,
I’ll write great the same.

Haiku poems flow,
Where they’re from and where they’ll go,
The River will show.

They come with the rain,
The wind, sun and cloudy days
And play in the night.

The river winding,
Crosses the road and slips off,
Lost in its passing.

It’s Monday again,
Some say it’s starting the week
It feels like the end.

Winter is here now
I’ve seen wind, rain, ice and snow,
All on the same day.

The time slips away,
Making history today,
The sand piles higher.

Thirty-five days out,
Bump gives in without his wall,
And vows to return.

Stone is arrested,
Bump still denies involvement,
What a carry-on!

I have got a cold,
A cough, sneezing, sniffing cold.
A sore throat also.

So tired last night,
It is hard to work and think.
To do what i love.

I don’t write a lot.
Just a Haiku everyday.
A force against will.

I love to write songs,
Poems and maybe some books.
If time will permit.

They are all written,
It’s the time to dig them out.
One by one, a gem!

So again, it is!
The bad actions of a few,
Impact all the rest.

Take the early train,
Early Friday morning crowds,
The journey’s the same.

The morning is dark,
No sleepy sun rising yet
To pull nights sheets back.

The journey goes on
Familiar sounds around
Soon coming to stop.

Tiredness overwhelms,
Calls me to my bed early.
But i need to eat.