It’s a still day, shrouded in mist here in the west of Scotland. Haikus as follows:

Air
A stillness. Air hangs
Wreathed and ribboned, damp in the
Gloaming, darkling eve.
Continue reading “Air and Angle | Haiku”It’s a still day, shrouded in mist here in the west of Scotland. Haikus as follows:

Air
A stillness. Air hangs
Wreathed and ribboned, damp in the
Gloaming, darkling eve.
Continue reading “Air and Angle | Haiku”Beginnings in the crags, where the mist skeins slide over rubbled morain, where the clouds purple and brood. The water is nowhere and everywhere, tinkling and spidered under the stones, the little rivulets caught between plains of sky and scree.
Continue reading “Dropping | Creative Nonfiction”We’re ice-bound in Scotland at the moment – some appropriate haikus as follows…

Spidered
Spidered creep across
Night-chilled glass, untouched by the
Hill-hidden sunlight.

Still
Frozen and fat balls and
Frost-fingered nyger, hanging
Still, in the chill air.
*Thanks for reading, folks. Images courtesy of Marco Verch and Chiot’s Run. My recent short stories include ‘Night Out‘ and ‘Plausible Deniability‘.
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, and Shooter magazine. He is a doctoral student at the University of Dundee, a lucky husband, and a proud father. He blogs at www.matthewjrichardson.com.
Happy New Year folks,
A couple of bracing haiku for early January…

Steadfast
Wind-worn coping stones,
Stacked batters, wedged pinnings and
Steadfast throughstones. Still.

Slate
Crisp, frosted fronds,
Pure amidst the rutted tracks,
Beneath the slate skies.
*Thanks for reading, folks. Images courtesy of Michael Manning and Creativity103.com. My recent short stories include ‘Night Out‘ and ‘PLANET 4662/1183J/983!/11C‘.
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, and Shooter magazine. He is a doctoral student at the University of Dundee, a lucky husband, and a proud father. He blogs at www.matthewjrichardson.com.
It’s grey skies and a chill wind in Scotland as we head towards the year’s end, so here are a couple of moody haiku…

Coal
A year’s fag-end gloams,
Underlit by coals, over-
hung by mauve smoke skeins.
Continue reading “Coal and Curl | Haiku”We’re in the middle of a cold snap in Scotland, as you might be able to tell…

Caster
Caster dusting on
Bin lid and bough, sill and stoop.
Open, winter skies.
Continue reading “Caster and Creak | Haiku”We’re through the darkness and into the dawn with a couple of haiku today…

Sleeping
Night thrown long, over
Sleeping byre, over quiet moor,
Over windswept swell.

Soft
Soft shift of embers.
Fragile whites, glowing ruby,
Fading in the dawn.
Continue reading “Sleeping and Soft | Haiku”A couple of hiking haiku today…

Mud
Mud around the legs
Of the foot-worn, wind-weathered
Stile. A way across.
Continue reading “Mud and More | Haiku”Morning folks,
It’s been wild, wet, and windy here in Scotland, where Autumn has made itself known this week. Hopefully these are a couple of haiku to speak to this…

Creep
Breached riverbanks. Creep
Of foam-swirled menace towards
Sandbag-stacked doorframes.

Curl
Weather turning. An
Edged wind, the first curling of
Leaves once lush, once lithe.
*Thanks for reading, folks. Images courtesy of Ian S and Pixabay. My recent short stories include ‘Little Daily Miracles‘ and ‘Those Abroad‘.
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, and Shooter magazine. He is a doctoral student at the University of Dundee, a lucky husband, and a proud father. He blogs at www.matthewjrichardson.com and tweets at https://twitter.com/mjrichardso0.
Autumn has arrived in Scotland this week with the coming of Storm Agnes. I have a couple of thematic haiku, although we’re not quite in frosty territory just yet…

Cobble
Ribbons of coal smoke
Low over cobbled closes,
Under icy eaves.
Read more: Cobble and Cloud | Haiku
Cloud
Gutters brim-full with
Birds’ nests and leaves, moss and mulch.
Bruised clouds overhead.
*Thanks for reading, folks. Images courtesy of Brock Roseberry and Alan Devine. My recent short stories include ‘Little Daily Miracles‘ and ‘Those Abroad‘.
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, and Shooter magazine. He is a doctoral student at the University of Dundee, a lucky husband, and a proud father. He blogs at www.matthewjrichardson.com and tweets at https://twitter.com/mjrichardso0.