#1610 (#278) (an extra syllable or two in the last line would have been nice)

in tandem noises

in adjacent cubicles - 

lift, piss, flush, wash, dry. 

#1609 (#277)

writing endlessly

almost the same as breathing

it’s more like thinking

#1608

memories that blur,

streak and run like the tears of

perseid showers

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Written for the August Tricycle Haiku Challenge using the Summer season word, Perseids.

#1607 (#276)

“struggling against wind,

the magpie finds little joy” - 

(“only sorrow, natch”)

#1606 (#275) (yesterday)

off sick for two days

day one had something ready

day two i never

#1605 (#274)

kitchen lit gardens

eerie light creeping on lawns

laundry shadows lie

#1604 (#273)

clarence park chill time

rushing around the playground

running after kids