Daily Haiku

This is what I managed to come up with this week. It took me all week and was inspired by one of my bike trips. Actually, it’s something I regularly come across: a hedgerow he waters the bushes with his

My best of the week summer drought under the laurel leaves a dead blackbird London’s streets commuters dodging a blanket summer mountains walking the ridge two hikers

Here’s the best of my week: a frog clambers over the soil summer drought On first glance, it’s a bit, so what, but what I would like the reader to be asking, is, why is the frog clambering and not

This week was tough. At the very last minute I was inspired to write by a wildfire that I witnessed in the south of Spain last week.

The week’s best from my notebook: an aeroplane— far across the ocean a shark cuts through the blue   autumn oak the red squirrel drops its nuts

My week’s best

This is a selection of my proximal sense switching haiku:

Here are the best of my week, using association: planting the rose a drop of blood falls or maybe a one liner planting the rose, blood Two different things, a rose bush and blood. What is the association? Well I

spring breeze she wags her finger at the youth This was inspired by a recent trip on a tram. It’s not unusual here in Zürich, for little old ladies travelling the on the tram to chastise teenagers when they do

I have spent all week trying to put together a haiku which might come close to being successful, using contrast, and so far I don’t think I’m doing very well. I’ll let you be the judge of that,  this is