here must be somewhere
my excuse, hilda, is there
tall blue hair girl, she.
From words on page 33 (ish) of Hilda and the Bird Parade by Luke Pearson (Flying Eye Books, 2016/2013).
... and occasional Tanka... and Haibun. Started after a competition on the unbound.co.uk blog (see #1 and #2). Mostly actually senryu, I think. This year attempting to publish a Haiku every day - 365 Haiku a Day. For good or for ill, I always aim to stick rigidly to a 5-7-5 structure - forgive me if I have counted the syllables wrong, often they are how I have said, or thought, them in my head rather than their official number.
here must be somewhere
my excuse, hilda, is there
tall blue hair girl, she.
From words on page 33 (ish) of Hilda and the Bird Parade by Luke Pearson (Flying Eye Books, 2016/2013).
when all is shoogly
but really it is just you
you have to stay still
*
when treadmill shoogly
get some water inside you
to steady the ship
a terror teacher
all the hallmarks they did wear
strict, harsh, demanding
*
our terror teacher
we did in turn terrorise
a classroom breakdown