Monday, 25 April 2016

for weeks now
the paired-up grebes have plied 
this same stretch
where the bridge's brickwork
has turned a grey shade of brown

Saturday, 23 April 2016

spring's bumper crop
in Dad's old vegetable patch:
forget-me-nots

Sunday, 17 April 2016

Touchstone Awards 2015

I'm delighted to receive an honourable mention for my collection, The Lammas Lands, in the Haiku Foundation's Touchstone 'Distinguished Book Awards' for 2015, alongside fine company.
sun-hazed stone pine . . .
the boatmen change into
red-and-gold livery

Monday, 11 April 2016

a bike-bell's ting . . .
the fishmonger offers
Brighton brill

Sunday, 10 April 2016

around the headstone
of one who died at twenty:
wind-puffed primroses

Saturday, 9 April 2016

The List

She shows me the death notice
she's cut from The Times
of the man who was her boss
in the early 'Fifties; tells me how

she asked him on the Monday
if he'd enjoyed his swim
when he sank in the Boat Race,
and how she played practical jokes

upon him without any rancour;
and now he's died, aged eighty-six,
another acquaintance gone
from her dwindling list.

Monday, 4 April 2016

rain like stair-rods
tips through a midge cloud
the tear of ducks

Saturday, 2 April 2016

beech wood
the nippy bounce of rabbits
off the bridleway