Holly's Haiku
Poetry in 17 syllables- Concertinaed creativity.
Saturday, 28 November 2015
Paddling
Rainbow light crackles
Like skeins of fishing net, tangled,
Pulsing round my toes.
Saturday, 21 November 2015
The Heart of it
Find the child within,
Never let that go.
Happiness lies at the heart.
Lost
Rabbit hole or looking glass?
It's a mystery
Where I might find me.
Weeping Willows
Willows bend weeping
Caressed by water.
The ducks are squabbling again.
Royal Flush
Royal flush?
Menopausal queen:
Heat haze under Barbour tweed.
Love me
Love me openly
Without agenda
My heart is already yours
Raindrops
Raindrop glockenspiel
Resounding tin, glass, gutter,
Lull me into dreams
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