some more haikus

.TrafficJam.
Bee impatiently
bumbles loudly, behind me.
Now safe to pass by.

.LambChopsAreReady.
Spring silence broken
by wary bleeting calls from
new lambing mothers.

.OutdoorRamble.
Squelchy field loaded,
like land mines, be careful where
you put your foot down.

some more haikus

.SpringShower.
Rain clouds gather,
run outside with soap on rope,
Soul quenching shower.

.StillWaiting.
My ring finger burns
to be clad in band of gold,
for what it stills yearns

camping issues

Sleeping under the silent stars
one of the joys of camping,
until the couple nextdoor
go at it.
Sounds like a man unblocking
a sink with a plunger.

bus stop

Shivering.
Fed up of waiting.
Cold bus stop