poems - Haiku Book

Saturday 02/02/19 Afternoon

A short afternoon,
Trying to recover more,
From the week before.

Some guitar music,
D minor F major chords
A few more majors.

If i could i would,
And if i want I will write,
Books, songs and poems.

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.

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!

I write for myself,

I’m just out here exploring,

I find it such fun.

So give it a go,

And watch, your few poems grow,

Into your own book.