Posted in Haiku
“Look up, something is happening” Gun Roswell
Crack of heaven (Haiku)
The heavens opened above us
A pale blue patch over the umbrellas
Trying to reach, without luck
Category Archives: Poetry
Poetry of Everything
A million years ago
Posted in Haiku
“Was I ever that young?” Gun Roswell
A million years ago
It feels like a million
But in truth, years much less than
Was I ever that young?
Crete revisited – Water life – In the Sun a Bathing
Posted in World Wide Wednesday
“Travelling can be such fun, unless it’s not” Gun Roswell
In the Sun a Bathing
To the sunny beach it’s time to go
Because today we’ll take things slow
Laying down, reading and resting
Maybe later, the cool waves testing
Take a dip in the blue ocean
Or read a good book, in slow motion
Later when hungry, try a buffet
Eat some seafood, you can’t get enough of it
Remember to lotion, with SPF of high
Or in the late evening, you’ll be in denial
Red as a lobster may seem like fun
But soon your skin will come undone
Cloud formations (Mundane Monday) one
Posted in Mundane Monday/Haiku
“Fluffy little things aren’t they” Gun Roswell
Cloud formations
Animals and flowers up there
Painted on to the blue nature’s canvas
Alas never for long last
Cloud formations (Mundane Monday) two
Posted in Mundane Monday/Haiku
“Fluffy little things aren’t they” Gun Roswell
Cloud formations
Looking, like a large bird
Maybe it is an alien mother ship
Or just one super-human flying
Cloud formations (Mundane Monday) three
Posted in Mundane Monday/Haiku
“Fluffy little things aren’t they” Gun Roswell
Cloud formations
Something bright through layers peaking
Is this the odd object you’re seeking?
Then hurry up, it’s gone!
How Jodie Whittaker Saved Doctor Who — Hugh’s Views & News
A female Doctor Who? It can’t possibly be a success, can it?
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Designing seats
Posted in Seat Sunday /Haiku
“A designer seat in the lobby” Gun Roswell
Designing seats
A flash from the past
Hotel lobby seats, sitting pretty, by design
No room for you derrière
Caturday Haiku 2
Posted in Caturday
“It’s a bird, it’s a plane, no, it’s Catman!” Gun Roswell
Caturday Haiku
Sitting, waiting, angry, sad, feeling
Cat on the street, lonely, no feed
Please, take home, no-one alone
Clockwork Apple I two
Posted in Freaky Friday
“There’s no rule
that says you have to make records constantly,
like clockwork,
to continue being who you are”
Daron Malakian
Clockwork Apple
The Clock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
By the turning, of the clock
This rhyme was meant to shock
But, there really is no plot
If this was what you thought
And this place was not what you sought
Maybe you’ll say “thanks a lot!”
And feeling quite distraught
Never mind, fear not
Added, a few twists and a knot
But ended with this one shot
Neither story, nor plot
So what!
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