With wings of colour
A life so very brief
The butterfly takes rest
A short life
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Winds of change
As with opinions
It turns as the wind moves
The humble weathervane
Along the canal
Passing the bridge
The swan swims serenely
Along the manmade channel
The cat on a sack
With paws crossed
Curled up on a sack of compost
A cat naps serenely
Book lover’s paradise
From floor to ceiling
Crammed full of pre-loved books
A reader’s paradise
A tasty salad haiku. Just add olive oil.
Ripe tomatoes
And a shower of basil leaves
Add mozarella
A source of illumination
Light shining downward
Bright and high above my head
A glazed dome indeed
Candid
What can be seen
When you peer secretly through
A small hole in the wall.
Weather forecast
Some folk say that
When cows lie down on the ground
Rain is in the offing
Rail and water
Train rushing past
The moor’d disus’d canal narrow boat
Such is progress
The advent of railways in the early 19th century rendered Britain’s canal system largely redundant
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