poem

a house not far away

its demolition is in progress

wood is piled up

stones next to it

some parts of the roof are left

and now birds are flying over it

as they did in the past 

(AW, Dec 2025)

 

haiku

end December

these busy people around

like the blue tits do

(AW, Dec 2025)

 

haiku

winter sunshine

a blackbird seems to have

a hidden plan 

(AW, Dec 2025)

 

haiku 

a dazzling

dazzling

winter sun

(AW, Dec 2025)

 

haiku

on this frosty day

the slightly sweet flavour

of a dark beer

(AW, Dec 2025)

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poem

Christmas

the good china

is washed by hand

and so the glasses

with your wet finger

along the rim

you can make music

angelic

in some kind

today

(AW, Dec 2025)

 

haiku

frosty morning no hurry

to bring the coffee grounds 

to the garden

(AW, Dec 2025)

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haiku

this will happen today

choirs of angels:

peace is a big thing

(AW, Dec 2025)

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poem

- o - o - o - o - o - * - o - o -

from far

echoes

the r in truth 

was never for

rumour

there will be buds

and liveliness is 

a true promise

(AW, Dec 2025)