I went out walking,
But the rain began to fall,
Until I was home.
It feels like winter,
Overcast skies and icy winds.
I watch from inside.
I miss travelling,
The bus, the trains and walking,
Through the London streets.
Do Haiku’s make sense?
For me, it is stress relief,
Sometimes can be fun.
I’m falling asleep,
The comfy chair and heater,
Make that so easy.
