More hailku

Latest haiku written since the start of self-isolation.


Cherry blossom time.
Drinking tea exhausted from
disassembling shelves.

 

Knees bent up, she reads.

Stretched beside me is the cat.

Time to meditate.

Spring. The day seems long.

Anxiously we order food.

The clocks change tonight.

Beautiful weather.

Will the virus come to us?

We have had our walk.

She sleeps in the chair.

I watch evening glide by.

Nothing to be done.