I’m currently taking part in a Haiku Fortnight Challenge. For two weeks, I’ve been writing a Haiku a day. Here are the results so far:
Shifty pigeons and
Spider-light threads drift through the
Incontinent sky
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A tanker slides past
I hear engines through my feet
Thames talks in tremors
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An aeroplane, high,
Passes, scars the perfect blue
As the wind changes
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Wake up to birdsong
The clean morning, dew laden
Washes me with light.
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Absolute silence,
A long low inkblot of trees,
Broken by birdwings
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Trains clatter above
Bright flowers shake fragile heads
Trembling defiance
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Small dogs chase pigeons
Boats nose into the ebb tide
A summer swan song
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Light against my palm
The leaf, promise fulfilled, keeps
Ochre remembrance
One response to “Haiku Fortnight”
Haiku are like bees
They buzz about busily
I swat them in vain