Jennifer Hunt - Haiku
Thursday 31 March 2011
misshapen beech trees
carved by age and gale-force winds
tethered by gnarled roots
Wednesday 30 March 2011
a celandine hides
in the shadow of a pot -
bright star in the dark
Tuesday 29 March 2011
two buzzards circle
above the misty valley -
the baby watches
Monday 28 March 2011
broken shepherd's hut
in the corner of a field -
no sheep on the downs
Sunday 27 March 2011
when I go to bed
shadows of last night's dream fall
across my pillow
Saturday 26 March 2011
a herd of brown cows
silent in a field of mud
and cherry blossom
Friday 25 March 2011
by the wishing well
the one-eyed cat sits and sees
all your heart's desires
Thursday 24 March 2011
old gate in a wall
shut fast with tangled ivy
when will it open?
Wednesday 23 March 2011
a week in the earth
and tiny tomato seeds
have become small trees
Tuesday 22 March 2011
over Brighton Pier
starlings mass in swirling clouds
dark against the sky
Monday 21 March 2011
the first day of spring
high tides, bright moon, first baby
thirty years ago
Sunday 20 March 2011
bolts and chains locked doors
guard the secrets of the past
hidden in the dark
Saturday 19 March 2011
tufts of bright green grass
spilling from a high gutter
streaming with water
Friday 18 March 2011
a flight of stone steps
worn hollow and overgrown
seem to lead nowhere
Thursday 17 March 2011
faint clouds of frogspawn
float over the pond's surface
mirroring the sky
Wednesday 16 March 2011
the pale light of spring
draws shadows of winter past
like pencil sketches
Tuesday 15 March 2011
a drake and two ducks
bright-feathered on dark water
scooping dregs of sun
Monday 14 March 2011
in the clear water
we dropped coins, made wishes
that shone among stones
Sunday 13 March 2011
blackthorn in blossom
winter's last light fall of snow
before spring begins
Saturday 12 March 2011
did the smell of bread
once drift across these old fields
from hot stones in huts
Friday 11 March 2011
blue auricula
blooming despite the cold air -
the power of art
Thursday 10 March 2011
a shed in a field
bins of corn, hessian sacks
I'm a child again
Wednesday 9 March 2011
trees stretch bare branches
after the long winter's sleep
sun warming their limbs
Tuesday 8 March 2011
crow, twig in his beak
hectic flight among the trees
rush hour cars beneath
Monday 7 March 2011
the sea surges up
waves break against window panes -
only in my dream
Sunday 6 March 2011
in the white-washed shed
north light comes through dirty glass
hens peck at shadows
Saturday 5 March 2011
Shipton Hill hull-up
capsized on chalk-surfed green downs
bones and pots beneath
Friday 4 March 2011
young buzzard long-dead
beak agape wings stretched for flight
body light as air
Thursday 3 March 2011
driving home at night
a sky full of guiding stars
I follow cat's eyes
Wednesday 2 March 2011
kestrel on a wire
struggling against the west wind
rags tied to a bush
Tuesday 1 March 2011
flocks of gulls gather
inland on newly ploughed fields
gales furrow the sea
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