Monday, May 01, 2006

First attempts at haiku




Restless sea drifts past
Peering through the telescope
Present sees past drift.

or...

Seaside memories.
Peering through the telescope.
Present sees past drift

or...

There was a young lad called Mike Pugh
Who endlessly dreamed up haiku.
His family despaired
At how badly he fared
And told him 'We no longer like you!'

Comments:
And just when I was starting to take you seriously! LOLOLOLOL
 
Thanks Jeremy. I'm thinking of putting it all today in a book and calling it 365 Days of Poetry or something like that. I'm also thinking of collecting photographs, mine and others' that might intergrate well with each haiku. What do you think?
 
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