Monday, April 12, 2021

Haiku

 Prawns hide under rock
Pelican carries a full crop
A flash in the pan

(A Field of Wheat)
Rich, a full harvest
Hot wind drying the kernels
Fire waits in the wings


Dinner time at home
Hiding under the table
Legs with loud voices


There's rain a cumin'
Dust quivers in anticipation,
Clouds grumble gently


Dishonest honey
Tug on a man's heart strings
Sickly sweet smile


The cold creeps closer,
stalking the warmth of the fire.
Melt my heart, you thug.


(Shaming)
Preaching from on high
He shames us into silence,
tight lipped smiles, we stare.


(Pride)
Stable door opens
revealing a squeaky hinge.
Vulnerability sucks.



The builders Mistake
When cornice becomes cornish
Revert to context

Birds on a wire
The catwalk benches are full
Bobbing grey heads chat

MgM 🕉

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