night - Haiku Book

Tues 28/04/20 Night Air

Stillness of the night,
It made me stop and listen,
To some distant sound.

Out in the darkness,
A familiar sound came,
Like wind through the trees.

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.

Springtime is the best,
To find these fairy flowers,
Growing in the woods.

At night they can glow,
In a group be quite a show,
Here is a taster!

There snow on the ground,
When I left for work today.
A lovely white start.

It is cold tonight,
I do not think it will snow,
But i could be wrong.

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.

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.