Tuesday, 2 January 2018

Winter Haiku

It's cold, it's wet, it sometimes snows. And it seems to go on for ages, sapping the body and mind. Here's a few Haiku poems for your eyeballs to roll over.


It is snowing now
Tomorrow is a school day
Then again, perhaps?

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A soul as blue as an ocean
Lethargic state of happiness
Swallow, summer sunshine pill

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Paths shimmer, blackened
Warning not heeded
Children don’t heed

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It was not Christmas,
Now it is over.
Discontent whispers

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Unwanted. Unloved.
You made the wrong choice
Exchanged

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