Haiku a Day
Friday, November 30, 2012
November 30, 2012
Driftwood piled up on the
abandoned beach, silence, peace.
Waves slide in and out.
Thursday, November 29, 2012
November 29, 2012
White caps take the beach
from you and me, but leave it
for the birds and fish.
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
November 28, 2012
The beach is quiet,
except for crunch of gravel
under crows’ small feet.
Tuesday, November 27, 2012
November 27, 2012
Lighthouse in the pale
morning sun, welcomes boats in
to the little bay.
Monday, November 26, 2012
November 26, 2012
Oh why does packing
have to be such a damn pain?
I’m ready to move.
Sunday, November 25, 2012
November 25, 2012
Sunshine on the beach,
while I run by and look at
the sea and the birds.
Saturday, November 24, 2012
November 24, 2012
Busy folks shopping.
Parking lots crammed with cars, trucks.
It’s close to Christmas.
Friday, November 23, 2012
November 23, 2012
Aftermath of storm
leaves beach strewn with rocks and logs.
But dogs can play now.
Thursday, November 22, 2012
November 22, 2012
The view from King George
Terrace is so beautiful,
my cares fade away.
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
November 21, 2012
Logs floating out to
sea, with no beach to rest on.
Wild winter weather.
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
November 20, 2012
Monkey picked oolong
tea, so delicate and fine.
A true morning treat.
Monday, November 19, 2012
November 19, 2012
Soaked through to the skin,
shivering with cold and damp.
A heroic walk.
Sunday, November 18, 2012
November 18, 2012
Sea ducks swim towards
the shore, then they turn and take
flight in a V shape.
Saturday, November 17, 2012
November 17, 2012
Busy streets filled with
bustling shoppers and parade
onlookers, Christmas.
Friday, November 16, 2012
November 16, 2012
Sunlight bursts through clouds,
lighting the ocean, mountains.
I relish the light.
Thursday, November 15, 2012
November 15, 2012
Old logs wash up on
the beach filled with cast off things.
Wind carries my breath.
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
November 14, 2012
Dew on the long grass
with sunlight sparkling, beauty.
I walk by and smile.
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
November 13, 2012
Men and women with
robes and festive coloured hoods.
Convocation time.
Monday, November 12, 2012
November 12, 2012
Christmas cactus with
bright blooms, abundant, early.
Red and pink flowers.
Sunday, November 11, 2012
November 11, 2012
I sit inside while
wind lashes the trees and house.
Poppies on my mind.
Saturday, November 10, 2012
November 10, 2012
Yellow orchid with
magenta centres makes me
smile with memories.
Friday, November 09, 2012
November 9, 2012
White orchid with its
cascading blooms tinged with pink.
It lights up the room.
Thursday, November 08, 2012
November 8, 2012
Crow flies up beside
me on a cold, green railing.
Then he glides away.
Wednesday, November 07, 2012
November 7, 2012
Dark clouds over the
ocean, but then the sun shines
as I walk and breath.
Tuesday, November 06, 2012
November 6, 2012
Seal rolling in the
calm seas off of Cattle Point.
Scaring up breakfast.
Monday, November 05, 2012
November 5, 2012
Heron annoyed by
battling seagulls and seaducks.
When will I catch lunch?
Sunday, November 04, 2012
November 4, 2012
Waves clash together,
while the sun tries to peak through
thick clouds in the sky.
Saturday, November 03, 2012
November 3, 2012
Trimming the pots to
ready them for the hot kiln.
Then I will glaze them.
Friday, November 02, 2012
November 2, 2012
Pale sunlight on sea,
barely visible through fog.
Seagulls, fog horns, waves.
Thursday, November 01, 2012
November 1, 2012
Mysterious fog,
frightening jack-o-lanterns-
it’s not Hallowe’en?
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