Sunday, 30 December 2018

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           s
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the u
promising so much
...disappointment

Thursday, 27 December 2018

Christmas Day
the stream of coloured envelopes
stops
that there —
was my grandfather’s house
...or was it that one?
Boxing Day
re-cycling bins
brimful
New Year’s Eve
deleting dead relatives
from my phone

I have to admit a strong - but unintended - similarity to:
new year's day
deleting the dead
from my address book
(c) Wendy C. Bialek
01/01/2000

new year's day
deleting the dead
from my cellphone

(c) Wendy C. Bialek
01/01/2011

new year's day
deleting the dead
from my Facebook page

(c) Wendy C. Bialek
01/01/2017

new year's day
deleting the dead
from my iphone


(c) Wendy C. Bialek
01/01/2014

Wednesday, 19 December 2018

the old couple
with no words
left between them

Accepted for All the way home: aging in haiku

Saturday, 15 December 2018

Monday, 10 December 2018

Tuesday, 4 December 2018

cozy in bed
hearing my wife
scrape the windscreen

Published (2019) in Failed Haiku Volume 4, Issue 38, p.10
post office queue
the smell
of paper

Published (2019) in Failed Haiku Volume 4, Issue 38, p.10

Senior Rail Card nearing the end of the journey