Haiku’s

 

The humming bird hovered

Above the flower

And licked out it’s nectar

 

The flame on the candle

Had a dance

Until death among the darkness

 

It comes out the pen

Just wanting to have freedom

To write anything

 

Little ladybird

Filling the gas tank with me

Please just fly away

 

Blacken on the fence

Waiting for some milk to drink

Should I give him some?

 

Looking for myself

In the empty void of mind

Help me someone please

 

The river floats by

The swans sleep while the bats fly

We watch patiently

 

I read ‘Dharma Bums’

In the comfort of my home

And feel slightly sad

 

Read an article

Of Beat generations death

To wonder what’s next

 

Big Brother around

Evading my complete sight

Where are we all going?

 

Sitting here sweating

Thinking of what may soon be

A day in the life

 

Cultures in one verse

Trying to communicate

Some finding it hard

 

Sitting here wanting

To type but don’t give a shite

Till thinking takes hold

 

The little spider

Waited for tea to arrive

On its self shat web

 

The bottle rolling

Slowly on the red brick floor

Feeling so lonely

 

My shadow walking

Along the pavements pale light

Waiting to see dark

 

Footsteps walking down,

In the long corridor,

While I’m taking a shit

 

Chilling out,

Eating a baguette,

In pure happiness

 

The baby staring,

Telling me the answer,

In the true language

 

Going crazy in my mind,

Trying to find,

A kind of peacefulness

 

A Finnish girl,

Telling me I’m beautiful,

I blush as Narcissus

 

Woman,

Looking through the rubbish bin,

Trying not to spill anything

 

People writing down,

Messages on my big door,

Thinking where is Phil?

 

Sitting taking a shit,

While a silverfish,

Slides by my little toe

 

 

 

Sitting on the sand,

As the waves soothe my sore ears,

From all the bad sounds

 

X kissing me,

Sticking her tongue in my cheeks

Ah! She’s so lovely!

 

Watching the blue sky,

High above my subtle head,

Sunshine on my face

 

Wind through my fingers,

Dragonfly’s flying high above,

Fish below my feet

 

Seeing a temple,

And having a full massage,

All with X

 

Sitting by the pond,

Watching the fish eat their food,

Within my soft eyes

 

Kissing X,

Thinking about the friendship,

Smiling about life

 

Dawn sits in my room,

Reading Taoist thoughts of love,

And laugh about it