HAIKU

We are now between

The tick and tock of summer's

Universal clock.

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Ritual and ceremony amid the slurping. ☕

HAIKU

Haikus? Tiny homes.

Compact and bijou. Offers

Around seventeen.

HAIKU

Language lays buried

In everyday shallow graves:

Words left unspoken.

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Another love letter to the soul. ☕

HAIKU

A solar eclipse 

Is where the sun's having fun

Playing Peek-a-boo.

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It doesn't solve the riddle of Monday but it gives you enough clues to crack the case. 🕵️☕

HAIKU

Here's Red Riding Hood,

Surely the least well known of

The Yorkshire Ridings.

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I recall the first time I was 'put in charge of the pot' and my tiny hands carefully spooned the tea into the teapot, giving it an eager stir- I'm like Proust when he dunked that madeleine! ☕

HAIKU

The shrill persistence 

Of the alarm on my phone

Is, oddly, tiresome.