Anniversaries
are paths from the past, and paths
into the future.
I was born in 1954 to an R.A.F. family. Before I was 10 I had lived in Singapore, Hong Kong, Aden and the U.K.
Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts
Thursday, 26 January 2017
Wednesday, 25 January 2017
Haiku of the Day. Tinnitus
If only you knew
how much I wish I could hear
anything clearly.
Tuesday, 24 January 2017
Haiku of the Day. Frost.
Dew frozen in time.
Death, a life cut short in time.
Frost evaporates.
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