Monday 31 August 2009

The Haiku of Solace.

Wind tore at his hair and soul.
The storm raged in his heart.
He ate some cheese.
He felt Better.

(Better slapped him.)


Dread coursed through her.
Synapses tingled and sparked.
She ate some oatcakes.
She felt Old.

(Old didn't notice.)

Sunday 30 August 2009

Dark green, light green, brown (tough, soft, hard).

Sharing is clever,

Cottage cheese is wise,

Ready for the balsamic

Vinegar suprise?


Tree dwelling treat,

Warns before you to enter -

Bypass the edge and

Avoid the rocky centre.


Dainty tasty cup,

Used correctly, spawns

A smooth emerald vessel

For the king of prawns.


One juicy smoothie,

Or a handy facial-mask

Ask anything of it,

It equals every task.


Crispy light salad

Well oiled, airy dough

A myriad amazing matches,

Just one Avocado!