Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts

Monday, 1 March 2021

Poems this week

Soft words, gentle touch,
oxytocin highs make bub 
and safely birth bub

 

Hotel Rwanda
Harrowing true genocide
and deep, selfless love


 

Far away bike zooms,
distant dog barks, birds chirp.
Peaceful dawn soundtrack.

 


 


54.
Icey drink, luxe mag
Sweet, crunchy almond shortbread
makes shopping worth it.

Sunday, 21 February 2021

Poem 48

 



Church meets again

but no singing in this plague.

Maracas fill in.

Saturday, 20 February 2021

Poem 47

 



Ramsgate foodies gig
Movie, music, laughs, pizza
Best family day

Friday, 19 February 2021

Poem 46


Jim was a Facebook friend of mine, a gracious, loyal, good man, uncomplaining in the face of terrible illness and I think loneliness.
He passed suddenly today, far too young but having had a very hard life. May he have a beautiful eternity.

Wednesday, 17 February 2021

Poem 45


Threats all around him

paralysing fear controls

life's trajectory.


Poem 44


Anxious man tells tales

Imagined fires burn

Run to hose them down


Tuesday, 16 February 2021

Sunday, 14 February 2021

Saturday, 13 February 2021

Poem 41


Forty desert days

Jesus walked and talked

Drawing from His Source

Wednesday, 10 February 2021

Poem 40


Look in the mirror

See a body, face, clothes, hair

much more is unseen

Tuesday, 9 February 2021

Monday, 8 February 2021

Poem 38


 

Hot then cold then hot

long night turns to gentle dawn

sleep will have to wait

Sunday, 7 February 2021

Poem 37


 

Let us wake the sun

with extravagant praise of 

transcendent beauty.

Saturday, 6 February 2021

Friday, 5 February 2021

Poem 35


This one is inspired by seeing healthy, well researched women terrified of telling their care providers their wishes. It applies to us all.


doctors work for us

informed consent is key

i direct my own care

Poem 34


Blurred eyes, stiff neck,

instant coffee in my mug.

Thank God for Friday


Wednesday, 3 February 2021

Poem 33

 

Angry, grumpy folk

make me want to hide away.

Get a grip you child

Tuesday, 2 February 2021

Poem 32


Love and loathe people

Rude, inspiring, grumpy, sweet

thoughtless, kind, human