Saturday, December 6, 2008

Winter’s Trail

Gold chrysanthemums -
each one smaller than the last -
dropped at intervals
along the dark, wet pavement:
sunset on a winter’s day.


27 November 2008


A tanka, as I cldn't quite fit it into a haiku! Why do I find pavemnets such a source of inspiration? (I actually ought to count up how many poesm I've written about them!_

Munchausen Worries

My son had a temperature
of 102 for thirty-six hours.
He did not ask to play
on the PS3,
or to use the computer.
He was polite, and grateful
for everything I did for him.
Now he’s himself again,
I fight the unmotherly thoughts that
I look forward to his next illness.


25 November 2008


William got that terrible flu that has been going round. I've never known him so ill, but it did have its upside!