Let us start looking at Haiku. That small but philosophical piece of poetry in the 5-7-5 syllable count which gives a snapshot of a moment in time. Here are some I did earlier (as they say) ...
Summer morning dawns
as gulls sweep glittering seas
Plymouth awakens
Vast skies unfold blue
above a river's strong flow
which stills each poet
Each snowdrop wavers
in woodland green glades of dew
February gems
A silent world waits
over a golden seabed
yet above there's storms
(c) Ruth Snell
2015
Look forward to meeting the fellow creative writers at Whitleigh very soon.
Ruth
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