Good morning folks,
From the highest peaks to the darkest hollow this morning with a couple of haiku…
Continue reading “Mountain and Mist | Haiku”Good morning folks,
From the highest peaks to the darkest hollow this morning with a couple of haiku…
Continue reading “Mountain and Mist | Haiku”Morning folks,
Less than perfect weather in Scotland at present, which may have influenced the following haiku…
Continue reading “Set and Smother | Haiku”Good morning all,
A couple of countryside haiku as the sun rises here in Scotland…
Continue reading “Stubble and Spatter | Haiku”One could always identify them from their determined stare into the middle distance, from their hunched shoulders as they stood in the rain despite the cover afforded elsewhere. Black or dull browns to avoid attention. Waterproofs up around their necks to avoid rainwater running down. If Martin’s training hadn’t blocked the impulse, he might have smiled at his young rival.
Continue reading “Wire | Short Story”Morning folks,
out of the depths and into the heavens with some haiku this morning…
Continue reading “Shriek and Space | Haiku”Good morning folks,
a couple of haiku from the Ayrshire springtime…
Continue reading “Hum and Hover | Haiku”Morning all,
We’re in and out of the shadows, up and down the munros this morning with a couple of haiku…
Continue reading “Root and Ray | Haiku”Good morning all,
Haiku loaded, primed, and ready to fire…
Continue reading “Fug & Forgotten | Haiku”Morning folks,
snow is on the ground here in chilly Scotland. Having the kids tag along meant that a planned walk at Whitelee Windfarm (below) didn’t get much further than the cafe, but we were rewarded by views of the freezing fog wreathing itself around the turbines. Here’s a couple of suitably frosty haiku… Continue reading “Air and Alluvial | Haiku”