You know the drill. Small Japanese poems using the words Lake and Calm. Go!
If music were a woman then I think perhaps she would be my dirty secret rather than my soul mate.
You’d have thought I’d have given up on this idea by now wouldn’t you. But no. No I haven’t.
This week I will be covering gender fluidity, inappropriate love for South American animals, naked dancing and of course…Donald Trump.
Dirty haiku about Mick Hucknall
Just a thought or two
An ode to ignorance
just a few bits and pieces
Haiku me baby one more time…
Minuscule Japanese poetry
A quick scribble on the week that was and on being a bit of a knob.
Yeah you know what time it is!
Zoom zoom zoom
I tried, I really did.
Such a non event that it doesn’t even get a picture.
Not a piece I am particularly proud of but it is what it is. *Presses publish*
You’d think we could be nice to each other wouldn’t you…
Small Japanese poem GO GO GO!
I am not best pleased.
A 6 sentence story.
Haiku, tanka, what more could u want…
Daily Haiku’s are so last month. I think it’s time to bring back a more meaty haiku ensemble a little less frequently.
So, seems there are a number of milestones I have almost hit with my blog after some experimentation this month.
Another day another limerick.
Lets see whether a daily haiku works shall we?