Friday 1 January 2021

Daily Haiku 2020

Here are all the haiku that I posted on the Daily Haiku facebook page in 2020. I was doing one a day at one point, but it was starting to get obsessive so I just dip in occasionally now. The page offers a prompt for that day, and one for the week if you like.

I find now that haiku are good warm-up exercises before starting to write.
 
Anyway, here they are. Some are better than others, some are closer to the spirit of haiku than others, but sometimes the subject matter is hard to map onto the haiku philosophy. 

Existence

Because something exists,
or someone, does not mean that
it lives, loves, or dies.

Rivers

When small rivers join
they become bigger, stronger.
Rivers rarely split.

City

The city at dawn;
concrete and glass emerges
to face a new day

Wild

Where the wild things are
our shadow-minds can live free
while our body sleeps

Galaxies

Huddled together
in the vast vacuum; swirling
to oblivion

Japan

Spring will soon be here
sakura will bloom again
cool skin feels the sun

Paris

Night falls; like a fire
the shining city of light
explodes into life

Dusk

Colours are fading,
vibrancy lost in shadow;
light is sleepy now

Honey

His words, like honey,
seeped into her ears; so sweet
she was almost sick.

Childhood Memories

Fragmented; snippets
of broken time; fading fast.
One day they'll be gone.

Darkness

This night, cloaked and black,
is like daylight set against
my deep inner thoughts.

Rivers

The old river. Made
in mountains from endlessly
recycled water.

Surfaces

Skin is a surface;
whether rough, smooth, dark or light
when broken it bleeds.

Paths

As the path narrows
we push back scratching branches;
is this the wrong way?

Travels Imagined

Following Darwin
where ancient reptiles, small birds
mock the Creator.


Ferns

Ferns have no flowers.
When you see one, pick it - it
will bring you fortune. 

Love 

inspired by Giacomo Leopardi

In infinite
wonder I gaze at the stars
where, somewhere, love hides.

Streams

Mountain streams, ice cold, 
cascade over weathered rock. 
Seeking far off seas.

Walls

The dry stone walls wait.
Through wind, rain and snow they stay
impassive. Solid.


Elements

The wind fanned the flames.
Scorched the earth, razed the forests.
The river flowed on.


Woods

The stream in the woods;
crossing from darkness to light
over the worn stones.

Human

Apex predator.
It might be better to be
ape, ex-predator.

Sensation

I feel warmth, creeping
across the skin of my hand.
The month ends. I breathe.


Wildlife

Bumble bee lands. Sucks
nectar. Gets a sugar rush.
Departs at high speed.

Half

They say half a loaf
is better than no loaf; but
a full loaf is best.

Laughter

You're having a laugh!
Didn't we do this theme
a few weeks ago?

Anyway, I once
cried with laughter at legend
Billy Connolly

who we will sadly
never see on stage again.
But memories live.

Numbers

one, two, three, five, eight,
thirteen, the golden sequence
of Fibonacci

Meadows

Sculptured for the rich;
meadows faked by a man named
Capability

Absent

Your face is missing
from your bathroom mirror that
now reflects my tears.

Happiness

Could happiness be
achieved by focusing on
removing sadness?

View

The view was splendid
on the high bridge. With eyes closed,
he breathed, paused, and jumped.

Cascades of water,
sunlight breaks through waving leaves.
Dogs bark - small fish jump.

Gardens

Everything is trimmed -
probably with some scissors -
that man loves his lawn.

Childhood

Wonder and learning.
A whole world to discover.
What will he find there?

Porth Oer

The sand is whistling
in Porth Oer as the sun smiles
on my shoeless feet.


Freedom!

Out on winding trails
where your breath and footsteps
are the only sounds.


Bread

The machine's low hum
turns and kneads the stringy dough.
Rising in the heat.


Undergrowth

We don't see them, but
all types of creepy-crawlies
call undergrowth home.

Shells

The shells that we build
are fragile; they crack; shatter
to tiny pieces.

Socks

Solitary sock.
Mourning its twin. Went for wash
and never came back.


Play

"Play with me, Grandad!"
Remember what it is like
to be young again.

Cornwall

Hail Causley's county!
Land of tin and ancient kings;
salt washed sandy bays.


Community

Broken glass. Windows
boarded. Rubbish strewn. Former
community hub.

Broken homes. Lives drowned
in poverty. Despair. Old
communities lost.

Daisies

Tiny white petals
floating in a sea of green
seeking out the sun

North

Millstone grit. Empty
towns, derelict, abandoned.
Lost in a blue wave.

Mother

Mother pushes chicks.
They fall. They fly or survive.
She moves on. Job done.

Mist

The Great House appears
through the mist. Grim, cold, empty.
Once so full of life.

Birdsong

Waking birds to song
the morning sun pokes its nose
into a fresh sky

Gateways

They slammed the gates shut
when the plague came to their town.
Nobody came out.


When

When this is over
there will be a new normal.
But what was normal?


Why?

Why do we exist?
Ripples in an endless pond,
fading to nothing.

Riddles

What comes from Japan,
has seventeen syllables
and links to nature?

Kindness

Unexpected acts;
generous, selfless, loving;
Help brighten our days.

Myth

INVULNERABLE!
he screamed, then stopped and whispered
Whats that in my foot?

Child  
 
Watching him sleeping
wrapped in duvet, with teddy,
so much life to live.

What's Missing

There's a great big hole.
A chasm has opened up
since you went away.

Countryside

Thin paths, slow water,
grass waving, small animals.
A whole world apart.

Electricity

Crackling energy;
Thunderclouds a harbinger
of vivid lightning.


Rolling Stone

The rolling stone spins;
moss free, it misses so much,
learns nothing at all.


Freedom

Ask "What is freedom?"
You get so many replies
Don't think about it...

 
Islands

"Man is an Island"
we say with authority,
meaning we're alone.

Islands are baffled;
below water they connect.
It's just our viewpoint.

Cheese

Made from curds; mixed up
warm milk and vinegar. How
come you're so tasty?

Poets have been mys-
-teriously silent on
the subject of cheese - G.K. Chesterton

Sadness
 
"You're just sad!", they said
and I died a bit inside
and the Black Dog laughed.

Discovery

The things you find out
when you hear words about you
that you shouldn't hear..

When they "discovered"
America people were
already there. Er....

Poets

Why do we bother?
When did any clever words
ever change the world?

Light Sources

The bulb was so dim
he could barely see that he
owned nothing at all.

Recovery

A single green shoot
Bursts through charred and lifeless soil
Phoenix from the flames

Bridges

First victims of war,
smashed to pieces from the sky
breaking connections.

Ooops

I forgot to post
yesterday, so here are two
for the price of one.

Love

I don't write love songs
because I want, need, to spend
all my time with you.

The Present

Stay in the present!
But as I think about it,
it has been and gone.

What makes a difference

Finite difference?
Infinite indifference?
Which solves the problem?

Dragons

The dragon counts gold
Has all the wealth in the world
But still all alone.

Wild

Winter ends. The bear
wakes. She descends to find food
where the wild land ends.

Faeries

Sepia photos
of faeries in the garden!
Enchanting! Fake news.

Leaves

Do evergreen leaves
remember all their fallen
cousins of autumn?

Metamorphosis

For Sam Cooke

A change is gonna
come. Been a long time comin' -
change has got to come.


Weather

Outside my window
June has swapped with October
Mist, cool breeze, bleakness.

Scent

I still catch your scent;
in our garden, in rooms we
shared so many days.

Roots

When we search for roots
we all go back and back just
to find the same place.

Dandelions

Dandelion names -
lion's tooth or piss-a-bed;
pairs well with burdock.

Holding you up high,
letting wind carry your seeds;
I lose track of time.

Shoes

An old pair of shoes,
comfortable, familar,
won't last forever.

Silence

Sealed lips and closed eyes;
a final gasp - "I can't breathe" -
followed by silence

Faces

Janus' two faces
look forward and back; they both
shed the same dark tears.

Fish

Slip so silvery
through shadowed streams; never stop,
swim against the flow.

Laughter

The laughter faded
in the empty theater -
killed by a virus.

Laughter (posthumously by Bob Monkhouse)

They laughed when I said
"I want to be a comic" -
they're not laughing now.

Smoke

Where there's smoke there's fire
But now the chimneys have gone,
our fire turned to ash.

Music

Staves, quavers, sharps, flats
cannot convey the feelings
that music invokes.

Edges

We fear edges; if
we avoid the precipice
we will never fly.

Garden Birds

A pair of blackbirds
has made our garden their home.
They give me comfort.

Time

They say it's endless
but whether that is really
true we'll never know.

Resilience

Why weather the storm?
Why not let it overwhelm
and sweep you away?

Table and Chair

The lonely table
and unfulfilled kitchen chair
in the quiet house

Today

Today of all days
I would not have expected
it to be my last

Insects

Their army is strong
if they all got together
we would stand no chance

Sleep

When I have to die
I hope that it's in your arms
I dream my last breath.


Distance

We measure distance
to stars using ancient light
and our modern eyes.

Apples

The fallen apple
tempts the animal; the seed
hopes to be a tree.


Sound

The sound of the wind
rattles the skin of the tent,
tears at its thin ropes.


Missing

Thin, wispy white lines
criss-crossing the bright May skies
are simply missing.


Lust

Women, Fame. Power.
Lust's personifaction.
P.O.T.U.S.


Yellow

Squeezing a lemon
and tasting the bitter juice
makes you feel alive.

Quiet

When the silence comes
nature abhors a vacuum
and fills it with song

Opposites

A predator waits;
Eyes forward, focused. Its prey's
are side-placed. Watchful.

Ghosts

After your passing;
driving home, late afternoon,
I knew you were there.

Blue

The shiny ribbon,
my speaker's small LED,
this startling May sky.

Words

Circumlocuting
oversimplification -
problematical?

Night

The sun leaves;
In its absence night creatures awake;
Starlit, wild and free.

Water

Water in a pool
is gentle; But when it falls
we fear its power.

Remembering

Unreliable
fragments, lost in our brain but
sometimes recovered.

Wonder

A child views nature
with wonder; we feel sadness
at all we have lost.

Time

Time is something that
we can make, lose, gain, but most
shameful of all, kill. 


Isolation

That tree was once part
of thick woodland, full of life;
now it stands alone.

Its plaintive call fades
in the deep swirling darkness;
the last of the whales.

Flowers

Your beauty is clear;
but it is ephemeral.
Petals fall so fast. 


Haiku of Four (Isolation, Flowers, Wonder, Time)

When we go will our
sun still count the empty days
and stir dormant seeds?

VE Day

I'd like for the world
to have a unified flag
for us all to wave.


Home

The bee has its hive;
its workplace is its home too
yet it's free to fly

Trees

Laburnum yellow
contrasts with hanging lilac
and the pale blue sky. 

Journeys

Trees may grow strong roots 

but they never learn the strengths
of different soils.  


Friendship

A friend would tell you
if you've been an utter dick.
An enemy smiles.


Timothy Fellows
In the year 2020
One Haiku per day


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