Unfit
Breathless, I struggle
Climbing that hill. Not even
a big one. Hot one.
Storms over Tung Chung
Thundering down. An
Immortal clap. Higher than
Light. Adrenaline.
To the River
An army they bound.
Car lights slow me down. Not to
Squash through the rain. Ouch!
The route to the park
Singing, “Autumn leaves
Are falling down.” To littluns
Following with glee.
Geneva, Bain de Paquis
Ice baths in Paquis,
Swiss fondue, chilled nights. Sparkling
Surroundings. Snug bugs.
Kerry Bridges
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Author:
Kerry (
Offline) - Published: October 25th, 2024 08:37
- Category: Haiku
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Comments2
A series of Haikus each with its own appeal. Nicely done
Excellent writes, all of them
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