Hopefully a still, summer vibe in today’s haiku…

Long
Skeins of mist thrown long
over hillock and deep dell.
A summer dawn’s veil.
Continue reading “Long and Languorous | Haiku”Hopefully a still, summer vibe in today’s haiku…

Long
Skeins of mist thrown long
over hillock and deep dell.
A summer dawn’s veil.
Continue reading “Long and Languorous | Haiku”As I mentioned recently, for the past couple of years I’ve been working away on the first draft of a novel (working title ‘Detox).
It will be a literary thriller set on the island of Eilean Mor in the Flannan Isles, which is about as far flung a place as you can get in the UK. One of the narrative threads that I’m weaving through the novel is the famous disappearance of three lighthouse keepers (James Ducat, Thomas Marshall, and Donald McArthur) in 1900 from the lighthouse. No trace of the men has ever been discovered, despite Northern Lighthouse Board (NLB) regulations stating that one man had to stay in the building at all times.
The mystery gave me the excuse to travel through to the National Records of Scotland search rooms in Edinburgh, which holds documents going back as far as the twelfth century. Pre-booking is essential, as many of the more delicate books need to be brought out of storage.
Continue reading “Detox | Writing News”It’s always nice to be able to share a piece of good news…
I attended the Scottish Association of Writers 2026 Conference last weekend, and was delighted to receive second place in the Constable Silver Stag competition for the general novel, judged by the fantastic Anne Hamilton.
‘Detox’, a novel I’ve been working on for some time, is pencilled in for being complete in early 2027, and it was fantastic to get some positive feedback on the draft and to know what I need to go and work on. The elevator pitch is as follows:
Abandoned and starving at a remote therapeutic lighthouse retreat, Becca must uncover the awful truth of her captivity before fear and betrayal tear her fellow survivors apart.
I shall keep working away at the drafts, but it was nice to hear that I might be on the right track in the meantime.
Thanks for reading folks. Recent short stories include ‘Shift‘ and ‘The End of the Day‘.
Matthew Richardson is a writer of short stories. His work has featured in Gold Dust magazine, Literally Stories, Close to the Bone, McStorytellers, Penny Shorts, Soft Cartel, Whatever Keeps the Lights On, Flashback Fiction, Cafelit, Best MicroFiction 2021, Writer’s Egg, Idle Ink, The Wild Word, Down in the Dirt, and Shooter magazine. He has a Professional Doctorate in Education. Matthew blogs at www.matthewjrichardson.com.
A couple of frigid haiku on a Sunday…

Mountain
A mountain-born cold
carried over cataracts
to frost-tinged plains.
Continue reading “Mountain and Milksop | Haiku”A couple of nighttime haiku for the festive season…

Star
Shimmering village,
waterborne under star shards.
Wind-tugged reflection.
Continue reading “Star and Sky | Haiku”A gearbox blowout during a winter dawn on a C-road in Scotland provided me with the opportunity to write a couple of haiku…

Winter
Pale blue dawn breaking
over a frost-stiff landscape,
a winter stillness.
Continue reading “Winter and Wibble | Haiku”The days are drawing in here in Scotland – a couple of haiku to match…

Bite
Autumn-misted panes –
a clear, sharp, biting sense of
winter’s dark looming.
Continue reading “Bite and Beech | Haiku”From indoors to outside in a couple of haiku…

Peripheral
Harsh blue light spilling
across finger-faded keys.
Peripheral, dimmed.
Continue reading “Peripheral and Pollen | Haiku”It’s sunny in Scotland at the moment. Two haiku to match…

Sun
Asphalt shimmering
underneath an apex sun.
Air and concrete merge.
Continue reading “Sun and Still | Haiku”Hi folks,
diving from the grey skies into the pitch-dark mines today with a couple of haiku…

Long
Grey fugue stretching long
Across shadowless hillocks –
Cotton wool-covered.
Continue reading “Long and Lean | Haiku”