The Haberdashery of Haiku

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Tuesday 26 May 2020

#177

Think to past, future,

Possibilities for us.

Play-Doh smell on hands.

Posted by James Atkinson at 20:00

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Speaker The Tulip Field Bar The two references the voice is silent the warmth of sunshine the wave knocks me down The weeds hide the crime the white and the grey the wolf is a snob the wonder in his The world before this the wrapping that held the year's first morning the yellow head of there - a sudden change - there are more layers there is more out there there is more that is there’s never really there's sand in the rain these 5 syllables they run from the tide they work together Think to past future this bamboo autumn This is my story this is not one thing Though all must surely thoughts that lay dormant three cats cornering three cats sat staring three stories three kings throat ears and eyes Through bathroom windows through the rain they walked Thrown out to the floor thunderbirds era Tides come and they go tidyman tidies Tiger claws resting time alone is gold tingle in my heart tiny hands plucking to wander wonder to write in Japan together they came Tracey Emin trading blows and taunts Train clacking onward tranquil tranquil spring garden transfixed in wonder Trapped in a body tree buds tree buds to blossoms trees are changing from Tricycle Haiku Challenge true (ish) story true story trumpeting only tulip turnip turnip tops poking twelve months to the year twittering twittering through the two kinds of relief Two metres apart unbound Unconscious → conscious under the plum tree underneath his charge underneath the top Upananda prays Valar Morghulis Vampire vibrations among waited to be named Waiting for the bus wakame Wake and whisper to waking up at night walk on by demon walk through the meadows walking where I would wandering around wandering the woods want hysteria? warm and snug inside warming my cold hands warmth warriors we are waterfalls are fun We all stay at home we exist around we feed the lotus we glow the colours we guard the four truths we hope to lie down We palpate all night we see our real king we stumble between We tell the women we wait watching for we’ll be elephants Welcome to Space ba whale what are you doing what distinguishes what is the story? when brothers do not when it finally When it gets going when the air is cold when the air’s fridge-cold when the end does come When the mask slips don’t when walking the floor Where did they all go? where is my voice and Where is the cloud based? where once we would have wherever you are while reading a book on a bench under a tree in a courtyard at Eastwell whitebait why can’t I speak clear? why does the yellow why'm i so awkward wicker fishnet wild ducks wild ducks swimming wild rose willow wind starting to shake window reflection winter winter fly winter grove winter horizon winter landscape winter moon winter moon as cold winter night winter seclusion winter withering Winter's arrival wisteria with all of this rain with doors wide open with plums i promised with the [landmark] gone withered moor World Book Day Wow. My haikus died Wrap me in a hug yellow dust yellowtail Yoko Ono you can take more in You should never meet her You sweet funny bear young green [plants] your flesh immortal your hand on my thigh yours ends others' starts Yves Klein Z39.50 Zed thirty-nine point

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