Peaceful is the dawn
Morning frost is hovering
Sunshine cuts the ice
Ivor Steven (c) July 2020.
Peaceful is the dawn
Morning frost is hovering
Sunshine cuts the ice
Ivor Steven (c) July 2020.
Blue Yonder (A Dual Haiku)
Travellers back pack
The journey man’s companion
Australian true blue
On and on we go
We the mighty do venture
Above and beyond
Ivor Steven (c) June 2020.
Winter Diamonds. A Haiku
Soft winter sunshine
The sky’s raining blue diamonds
Warms my fragile heart
Ivor Steven (c) June 2020
On Weekly Prompts, the Wednesday challenge is: FOR THE BIRDS. Please go over and visit their fabulous site by clicking >> HERE. The below Haiku, is my response to the prompt.
Silently She Cries
In the sky somewhere
There’s the old peace dove crying
In silence, she’ll die
Ivor Steven (c) June 2020.
Here I’ve written a Haiku Trio, a poem consisting of three haiku stanzas
*Please note, the above photos, are scanned images, from the book in my personal library, called “Close To Nature”, by John Landy
Under Pressure
Bitter is the clown
A broken pepper stays down
Anger’s every town
Flames leap all around
Burning bridges to the ground
Hatred is the sound
High above the clouds
Songs echo under pressure
Screaming for new air
Ivor Steven (c) June 2020.
Death is not our fault
Lets blame others for our shame
Scapegoats are great bait
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Please Note: The featured image above, is called ‘Four Birds’, by an Australian artist, Patsy Anguburra Lulpunda, at the Aboriginal Art Gallery
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Ivor Steven (c) May 2020.
Have We Learnt. A Haiku
Are we hand in hand
With hearts joined, ready to start
A new wisdom age
Ivor Steven (c) May 2020
The leaves Are Red: A Haiku
A red leaf did fall
Warm autumn sun, struck and ran
Clouds darkened the ground
Ivor Steven (c) April 2020
This Haiku was originally was written as a response to Brandi’s poem “Robots”, click on the link here >> https://couchtalksblog.wordpress.com/2020/04/23/robots/ , but alas there wasn’t a comment box with her article, so I’m presenting the Haiku here.
Us Robots, A Haiku
Us rusty humans
Need fresh air and oiling cans
Not more robot men
Ivor Steven (c) April 2020
This Haiku was originally was written as a response to Brandi’s poem “Robots”, click on the link here >> https://couchtalksblog.wordpress.com/2020/04/23/robots/ , but alas there wasn’t a comment box with her article, so I’m presenting the Haiku here.
Us Robots, A Haiku
Us rusty humans
Need fresh air and oiling cans
Not more robot men
Ivor Steven (c) April 2020