Haikus – Hiss and Hinge

Morning all. Throwing a couple of haikus into the ether today…

 

Hiss

Hiss

Cloth on stainless steel.

A white froth, a vicious hiss.

Grande or venti?

 

Hinge

Hinge

Damp shed door askew

On tired, rust-pitted iron,

Moaning in the wind.

 


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, Whatever Keeps the Lights On, 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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