Showing posts with label snow. Show all posts
Showing posts with label snow. Show all posts

Sunday, 10 January 2010

some more haikus

.NumbSleeping.
Lots of snow angels
litter outside local pubs.
coincidence?

.WintersDeath.
Dying snow, collapse
fall silently from numb tree.
Star fades to cold earth.

Wednesday, 30 December 2009

snowflake haiku

.BrrrItsCold.
Snowflake thumps window
desperate to get inside.
Far too cold outside.

a haiku about the snow

.MeltingCrops.
Remaining snow lays
as patchwork crops in farmed fields.
Waits for melting plough.

Thursday, 5 February 2009

snow haiku

.NewTV.
Snow crunches down, like
polystyrene packaging
from a new TV.

Tuesday, 3 February 2009

haikus

.ColourWheel.
Pub decor range in
many browns, blur into one,
as i down more drinks.

.BumbleFlake.
Snowflake angrily
bangs hard against the window.
Like a Bumble bee.

Wednesday, 28 January 2009

some more haikus

.ThereIsAlwaysOne.
Silently they fall,
snowflakes glide down. one goes 'Weeeeee'.
There is always one.

.WaterTorture.
Drips erratically
like a broken shower head,
this rainstorm will pass.

.CorrFitty!.
Woman in glasses,
looking over top of specs.
Take me to bed now.

.SnooSnoo.
Amazon woman,
dominant, tall, sexy, strong.
Take me for Snoo Snoo.

.Hyperactive.
Haribo eaten,
can smell colours, time changes.
This is my Taris.

.Butterface.
Want to take you home,
Sexy body, Butterface.....?
Am i drunk enough?

Tuesday, 16 December 2008

more haikus

.ChristmasAngel.
My fairy sits proud,
pearching, top of christmas tree.
Above this bad crowd.

.Commute.
People wait for train.
Crowding together, a herd
of yearning sad cows.

.LieIn.
Turn slowly, bed creaks.
Lift head from warm snug pillow,
a nice long lie in.

.Winter.
Snow, the purest thing.
Covers all, those deep dark sins,
in this modern world.

.FatCats.
Purring, contented.
Lapping at the Jersey cream,
greed will make you fat.

.Facebook.
Another damn poke.
Why, wont you leave me alone,
this blasted facebook.

.ConfusingSmells.
Gah! Perfume adverts,
you never make any sense,
to describe your scents.

.DadDancing.
Dancefloor is empty.
Leaving me free, to freestyle.
Doing the robot.

.PanicCat.
Shock. Heart beats hard,
Attacker forced on me. No!
That damn bloody cat!