haiku one

by Lee

A burgeoning bump:
Our first grandchild grows, unseen
Tidings of great joy.

haiku two

by Wendy

Children play, wildly
Running through the wilderness
Playing bullrush tag.

haiku three

by Donghui

silhouette

My husband and son
In far, far away China
Always in my heart.

haiku four

by Glen

Beware: I haiku!
Don't mess with haiku Kung Fu -
Mind inspiration.

haiku five

by Michael A.

silhouette

Sitting in the class
Trying to learn how to spell
Head spinning around.

haiku six

by Rosalie

silhouette

'Help' the writer cried.
The sun shone in. They replied,
'Inspirational.'

haiku seven

by Larry

Lighting: symphony
Rain striking tin roof: applause
Thunder: ovation

haiku eight

by Marg

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Peaceful winter days
Floating feathers from the sky
Beauty surrounds me.

haiku nine

by Sharon

Tiger is my cat
His fur is so soft to touch
He loves the hot sun.

haiku ten

by Neville

Lions are chasing
Deer for a feast; afterwards
They rest in the sun.

haiku eleven

by Ana

Bruno Bear, sly cat;
Green eye sparkles, brown streak,
Feather drifts to earth.

haiku twelve

by Annis and Peter

Rere toroa
Ki to pae mohio
Kora ki to kai.

(Translation)
The albatross flies
To his own far horizon
To feed his learning.

haiku thirteen

by Jason

New job, great changes,
Three weeks a fast-passing blur-
Reaching for my goal.

haiku fourteen

by Bryan

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Fisher and Paykel
Have given me the big boot
Aussie here I come.

haiku fifteen

by Annie

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Paint drying slowly
Spilt it everywhere, damn it.
I'm no da Vinci.

haiku sixteen

by Katherine

The sun came shining
Through the large stained glass window
Lifting my spirits

haiku seventeen

by Stephen

silhouette

X box three sixty
Draining physical challenge
Excellent gaming

haiku eighteen

by Ruth N.

One day in the spring
When daffodils start to bloom
The world is serene

haiku nineteen

by Kim

Sun, wind, falling rain
Warm house, batteries charged
Water tank full.

haiku twenty

by Nigel

Sound of the tui bird
The first sound of the day
Breaks the silence.

haiku twenty one

by Joyce

Nosey fat old moon
Why are you staring at me?
I'll close the curtains.