Some Thursday haikus for your delectation or otherwise…
Spindled
Thick-thighed English oak
Or spindled silver birch bones.
Each skywards stretching.
Smoky
Up stone steps dusk creeps.
Over teak door and whitewashed sill.
Smoky light spills out.
Thanks for reading, folks. If you’re looking for new short story bloggers to follow then you can do far, far worse than to take a look at Paul O’Connell’s work. Here is one that I particularly enjoyed…
https://wherethetreesend.wordpress.com/2019/03/01/the-laundry-lady/
Matthew Richardson is a writer of short stories. His work has featured in Gold Dust magazine, Literally Stories, Near to the Knuckle, McStorytellers, Penny Shorts, Soft Cartel, and Shooter magazine. He is an absentee member of the Glasgow Writers Group, a PhD student at the University of Dundee, a lucky husband, and a proud father.
Not necessarily in that order
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I looovvvveeee that first one… want to print it (along with the photo) & stick it on my wall. Second one is beautiful too. Very spooky in an inviting sort of way.
Thanks so much! My merchandise department will have one out to you ASAP 😉
Man they are fast! I’ve got it already! 😄😉 All printed and ready to hang.
The guys at my depot do fine work 😄
But I got mine from a lady! 😆
Deluxe service for you Nadine, rushed over via private jet 😄
Jeeeeuuuuust the way I likes it. 😆🍾
Yes, that first one. Really lovely!
Thanks so much Rebecca that means a lot!
Beautiful. Do visit my website insightful.co.in to hear my story.