.EmptyGhostTrain.
Fairground rides no fun,
without your soft hand to squeeze.
For when I get scared.
.WeekendNights.
Fancy dress cowboys,
ride into the night to pull.
Herding thier cattle.
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Monday, 17 August 2009
a couple more haikus
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Friday, 27 March 2009
some haikus once more
FollowThePath.
Trees natter above,
like old cheek pinching grannies.
Scared, lost in this wood.
.GloryDays.
Viaduct stands proud,
valley below hurting, in pain.
Still scarred from abuse.
.SoulRot.
Drizzling rain, damp
creeping to the rotting souls,
collapsed valley towns.
Trees natter above,
like old cheek pinching grannies.
Scared, lost in this wood.
.GloryDays.
Viaduct stands proud,
valley below hurting, in pain.
Still scarred from abuse.
.SoulRot.
Drizzling rain, damp
creeping to the rotting souls,
collapsed valley towns.
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