Let’s go for a walk,
Then the phone rang, and she talked,
Until it was late.
The clouds shaped up fine,
And in cool splendour floated,
Across the blue sky.
I wonder, ‘if’, now,
If I could get out and roam,
Where would I go to?
Tag: phone
Monday 02-09-19
Writing a book’s hard,
A lot of grind, and focus,
One page at a time.
The train heading out,
Trundles through burbs but who cares?
It is just that train.
Oops, left my notebook,
On my work desk,
what’s it say?
Depends who reads it!
Chocolate retreat,
Pretzels with nice salty tang
I rustle the bag.
Saturday 07-09-19
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.
Saturday 09/02/19 Wash Day
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.