A Haiku

.Voyage.
Just one strand of twine
Wrap our arms as rope together.
We sail seven seas.

a haiku

.Float.
Floating in calm sea
tea bag brewing laid back stance.
Worries bleed away.

some haikus

.Redevelopment.
Cast iron girders
x-rayed skeleton remains.
Forgotten buildings.

.OutAtSea.
Knitted thick grey sea
silent cloud sentences drift.
Seagull forms fullstop.

some haikus about bits of wales

.SaturdayNight.
Caroline street flows
polystyrene trays float by.
Deep sea of cold chips.

.Rambling.
Startled sheep run on
huddling in footpaths way.
Bloody hell! Move! Shoo!

haiku entry

.ShortLife.
Continues to float,
flower drifts down aging Taff
out to sea to die.