haikus

.WordsSaid.
Conversation starts
with words from someone other.
Reply thoughtfully

.Afternoons.
Shuffled biscuits lay
bloated tea pot center stage.
Let brew, pour, enjoy.

some haikus

.TheLast.
My milkshake straw sinks
our final conversation.
Hers left here,half drank.

.RunOn.
Please just walk away
left limping from our time here.
Once healed will run far.

a haiku

.PutTheWorldToRights.
Empty pint glasses
overload old oak table.
Conversation flows.

some more haikus

.RainSoon.
Clouds overhead brew,
turning into greying lumps
of sucked candyfloss.

.WaitingForMyFlight.
Flight of butterfly
graceful towards a fresh start.
Shell, left dead behind.

.ForgottenConversations.
Headphone encased world,
no-one but ourselves in it.
We are all strangers.