Haiku of the Week November 2022

Early morning racket…

In nacreous pre-dawn,
blackbird’s panicked alarm call.
The cat’s on his rounds.



All that rain…

Gold paths sepia-ed.
Winter turns fallen leaves bronze.
Reverse alchemy.



Definitely winter…

Briefly monochrome,
lead sea and dull sky are framed
by black-limbed, bare trees.



Lots of rain…

Rain-blurry mountains.
Light hills step forward, then back.
Colours vibrating.