Poetry is a quiet business.
cold shower
Brr…
between mother and child
On a view of a rooftop.
neighbour’s party
Spring dinners are quite nice.
the sky is blue
Early Spring is here, so they say.
welp!
Late but better than never.
fallen leaves
Winter has a strange habit of making one philosophical.
the washing
Fogwash.
the geyser
A morning shower is a test of wills.
birds flock
Hello, I’ve been away for a while. Here’s a haiku. I hope it makes you smile.