Category Archives: Poetry

Monochrome #midnighthaiku

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Fog– Ritu Bhathal #writephoto

Like a fog clearing All becomes clear to me now The truth – crystal clear Ritu 2016 Continue reading: Fog– #writephoto

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Present #midnighthaiku

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Fog– #writephoto – Willow

Fog : Haiku Out late  with  the  dog Encased in a  cloak  of  fog It feels so  eerie. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Fog : A Nonet  A light  through  the  fog  looks inviting Familiar sights  look just like witches Damp,  misty  Jack Frost … Continue reading

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Noel #midnighthaiku

 

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Paradise #midnighthaiku

 

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Who’s really free –  Fog – #writephoto – Robbie’s inspiration

Who’s really free The sky is dark, coloured an unrelenting grey; Outside it’s damp and foggy, a dismal day; I gaze out of the window, splattered with rain; I stretch – an attempt to ease my physical pain; The lines … Continue reading

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Guest Author: Scott Hastie – Threads and meditations

Life collects Life collects, Pools around you. It paints its highlights. Nothing there You can destroy Or begin again. Calm in aquamarine beauty, Barely a hint Of surf’s snowy trim. Today the sea is out But will come again. For … Continue reading

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Ani’s Advent – Christmas Alphabet

C is for the cheese she’s stashing in the fridge tonight H is for the ham that’s going to make my breakfast right R is for the raisins that I cannot have at all I is for the icing, if … Continue reading

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Virginal #midnighthaiku

It is a good many years since I last climbed Ingleborough and that was in springtime, not in snow. The last time I walked its slopes was in winter, a few years ago, the first time I had been out … Continue reading

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