Grey

A little haiku this morning on the theme of ‘Grey’…

Grey smooth-shattered shale

Huddled high in wave-lashed caves

Sea foam flecks strike dark.

Haiku – Large

Here is my attempt at today’s one-word prompt of ‘large’, run courtesy of Swimmers. Thought I’d haiku this one as I’ve already posted today…

Low-slung winter sun

Rinsed large through scudding rain-cloud

Ceding hungry night.

The grass has been needing mown for a while now. Over the weekend it was (thankfully) raining, so I decided to haiku my way out of a chore…

Untamed grass sprouts long.

Borders burst under brute green.

Roots clasp strangled stones.