Thoughts - Haiku Book

Saturday 09/11/19

The start of something,
Out of context,
Not perplexed,
Something beautiful.

Little and sometimes,
Some say often,
Some say much,
A see food diet.

A lovely morning,
The sun shines through my window,
With its bright clean light.

Today’s begun well,
Made some income,
Wrote some verse,
Put the washing on.

Don’t fight the old stuff,
Focus all your energy,
On building the new!

The weekend is here,
It took a while, to appear,
Let’s tie it down fast.

I love when it rains,
The sound of the rain falling,
Is so relaxing.

Another Monday gone,
The evening will see it out,
Then Tuesday again.

The things that go bump,
In the nighttime,
or the day,
Are often unseen.

This doesn’t help much,
Try setting up cameras,
It might surprize you.

And time after time,
I tell myself, I’m lucky,
To be loving you.

Noone to talk with,
But I’m happy on the shelf,
Ain’t misbehaving.

Songs of long ago,
Drifting through the cool evening,
Those idyllic days.

Everything can be,
Worked through,
Except how to live.
I’m working on that!

Pleasure in the job,
Puts perfection in the work.
That is very true!

All paid jobs absorb,
And degrade the mind, yes true,
It is for me too.

All inspired by the quotes of Aristotle.

Sunny Sunday morn,
A cup of tea and me time.
Things stirring upstars.

Sunday’s almost done,
Will this week be good,
Or fun?
I really hope so.

I found it hidden,
Buried deep,
not deep enough,
But the lock is big!

One word at a time,
Let it flow before you know,
You’re finishing up.

Trying to find time,
To write my book,
Complete it!
A work of fiction.

Here’s the evening sky,
Marbled blue and pink, I think.
It just appeared there.

Things are so hectic,
I bumped into a lady,
And she dropped her phone.

Things are so busy,
I missed meeting a good friend,
I must rearrange.

They happened Friday,
Had to sleep, restore my mind,
Get to a good place.