Wednesday 31-07-19 The Sail

Torn by wind and sea,
The riped sails flutter helpless,
Taunting to the waves.

Chased by tide and wind,
The sail sheet, half-drowned, half not.
Finds its way to land.

Washed up on the sand,
Waves in vain,
Try to regain,
This ghost to the sea.

Author: Pontvert

I am just having some fun and exploring my creative side and also disciplining myself to do something every day. I like a challenge, and if you have a haiku project for me please let me know, igl @haikubook.co.uk View all posts by Pontvert