There’s alot to do,
The sun got the jump on me,
Left me standing still.
Amazing February,
The warmest day on record!
What will today bring?
The book will come out,
November 19, I think.
Still away to go.
Tag: Sun
Monday 25/02/19 Secret Squirrel
It tried to escape,
Ran around the tree and up,
But sun caught its fur.
A secret squirrel,
Asks,”What are you looking at?”
And then dissappears.
Friday 15/02/19
Another day dawns bright
Spilling mornings golden light.
Right across the land.
Sunday 03/02/19
The sun is shining,
Bright in the afternoon sky,
Ready to set soon.
Golden rays extend
Across the western skyline,
In glory passes.
Saturday 02/02/19
The days do fly by,
Each one without questioning.
Obeying this quest.
The sunshine deceives,
It’s light bright and warmth so faint,
Stirs desire, not heat.
Monday 28/01/19 Haiku Evening
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.
Friday 25/01/19
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.
Monday 24/12/18
It is Christmas Eve,
It has come so soon, I think,
Feels like the year’s gone.
The sun is shining,
It’s a bright sunny morning,
A good way to start.
I got a surprise,
As Bum Hole Bump texted me,
He just said, “Fake News”
That’s what he calls me,
“What’s that about then?” I ask.
It is just some fun.
“Can I design it?”
He likes the sketch in my blog.
I’m doing sketches
Sunday 09/12/18
The sun set quickly,
Almost if afraid to stay,
May stay long away.
The week day threatens,
Calls from tomorrow with doubts,
Enough for one day.
The 6 o’clock call,
Run for the bus in the dark,
Monday comes quickly.
Saturday 08/12/18
Thankful but unsure,
The sun is shining almost warm,
The day’s new and free.
There are things to do,
And people to connect with.
Shopping to be done.
I do feel the need,
But just want to get away.
Somewhere far away.