28th March 2010
French Chefs Know Nothing
Of English Guacamole
Mushy Peas Delight
By C F Garner
Open windows breathe
Spring air permeates my house
Domestic prana
By Mark Garner
In the scare city
A tree walking on concrete
My branches give fruit
By Phi Yaan-Zek
I was a small wing
floating detached from a bird
It was beautiful!
By Vanessa Bandini Gadsby
Forgotten my brian
Very late with my Haiku’s
French are too laid back
By Nathalie Sintes
21st March 2010
The Hidden Fortress
Akira Kurosawa
Birthplace of Star Wars
By C F Garner
Poetic silence
Has inspiration been killed
By men in dark suits?
By Phi Yaan-Zek
This is not spring,
miserably cold and wet?
this is not spring!
By Vanessa Bandini Gadsby
our dental visit
her tears and trepidation
my gritted-teeth grin
By Mark Garner
14th March 2010
Thanks My Haiku Friends
Your Words & Thoughts Are Treasured
Spring Sun Shine Smiling
By C F Garner
Cat followed by dog
Fish and frog, flamingo too
Faunal asanas
By Mark Garner
an unknown abyss
feels like falling, no way back
heart racing with fear
By Amy Lovell
Pull the puppet string
Following high tension wire
Release and relax
By Phi Yaan-Zek
7th March 2010
Everything Is Spring
A Bright Light Like Summer’s Sun
All Pride In The Name
By C F Garner
Wish I was a Cat
Curled up asleep all day long
Carelessly content
By Mark Garner
Caught between two camps
The pleaser or the pauper?
I dance a new path
By Phi Yaan-Zek
Feet above the ground
something pulling me downwards
smile still not fading
By Amy Lovell
