
high tide running out to the mouth of Galway bay; rocks pebbles emerge Colin Myles

high tide running out to the mouth of Galway bay; rocks pebbles emerge Colin Myles

grey clouds stacking up on the northern horizon; refill fountain pen Colin Myles

soundless lapping waves someone's ace of spades ringtone; wagtail bops his head Colin Myles

red Valerian by sweeping driveway entrance; I keep on walking Colin Myles

white clouds floating by look like luxury pillows; put the wine away Colin Myles

a chilly east wind light jackets and sunglasses; fashionistas stroll Colin Myles

we are in May now; the sweeping misty drizzle continues to fall
Colin Myles

under blazing sun yesterday's puddles dry up; potholes look bigger
Colin Myles

mist moving slowly over bay and up boreen; soup with crusty bread
Colin Myles
Author The Barren Wind Haiku Poetry

evening turns down stretch of deep red lights the sky; watch it fade away
Colin Myles
Author Haiku Moments Poetry Book