Twitter Haiku 5

Rain, rain, rain, rain,
rain, rain, rain.
Knit, knit, knit, knit,
knit, knit, knit.

(Suzanne Hardy/‏@glittrgirl)


Enough bollocks
Bed
Zzzzz

(@secularbloke)


There's things I don't know.
I refuse to call them God.
Signed, Donovan.
‏
(@MrOzAtheist)


The McDonalds in Forest Hill
is now a gym.
The staff always seem to be
sat in the window
playing poker and
eating Haribo Star Mix.

(John Grindrod/@Grindrod)


Storms on their way here
Send hot winds as their herald.
It's going to be bad.

(Susan Peak)


Walking the streets of London,
passing through countless
metropolitan dreams.

(Lee Jackson/‏@VictorianLondon)


Suspended limbless
eyes forced open
in a cold ether of loneliness.
Standing in front of a Niagara Falls
of sublime, deafening isolation.

(@Furmadamamadam/AdamNathanielFurman on Tao Lin’s Taipei)


Haiku on the train.
Gorgeous countryside
rolling past.

(Hannah)


Half of Australia
Is by the pool again.
But I have bought a minotaur.

(@samt77)


Just enjoying the
tingling afterglow of my
first homegrown electric daisy.
‏
(@DianaStapley)


That line of showers
danced just to north of Cardiff
as it fizzled away.

(@alexdeakin)


Having a pit stop break
about 80 miles away from my final destination.
This Little Chef chocolate milkshake tastes vile.
It’s cold up north.

(Leslie Costar)


Second-hand book.
Between pages 196 and 197,
a stranger's eyelash.
Almost a haiku.

(@WillWiles)

More here and links to the rest.