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Seasonal haikus

Session 3

Seasonal haikus 

Snowflakes dropping down 

Snowing like rain dripping 

The sound of Christmas 

Sunny day life like 

Summer never gets old 

Countryside living 

The sound of spring reins 

New year new era new life

Easter time lives on 

Halloween and bonfire night 

September, October and November 

Bringing summer to a stop

 

Haikus by Mark

Snowflakes falling

From the sky. Falling rapidly.

They look beautiful.

 

Leaves crunching loudly

From the floor. Like a jump-scare.

I leap rapidly.

 

Robins chirping

From the mysterious woods.

Attracts the streets.

 

Leaves crunch in the day

Crunches like a glow stick snapping

The amber sun glazing.

The bike

The bicycle waiting
to be approved,
for this world.

Wheels spin
like a German Shepard,
sprinting for food.

Handlebars sticking out
like an elephant’s tusks.

The rusty chain
waiting to be cleaned,
and oiled.

The seat waiting
for an old friend.

The body
waiting patiently for,
its turn for someone to clean it.

The bell dinging for.
people to see it.

Spindles as thin as string
getting ready to get dizzy,
one last time.

Pedals hanging.
unable to move,
like frozen in time.

You are poem

You are a shining torch
Shining to a path,
Like an angel.

You are a soft quilt
Protecting me while I sleep.

You are a giant staircase
Leading me to the heavens.

You are a lonely mountain
Waiting to be removed from this cruel world,

You are an umbrella
Protecting me from sadness,
Like God.

You are a star
Leading me to safety,
Like a lighthouse

You are October
With fear on peoples eyes,
and night sky above.

You are the taste of
A fresh apple that just fell of a tree,
Like a new human has been born.

You are a golden retriever
Rushing through cross hall lane,

You are a forgotten spirit
Left in the earth soul.