Wednesday, 29 April 2009


You laughed, so tickled;
High summer, beach, sandcastles,
And me in my scarf.

It's a cold sunshine,
These days without you; you know
That the nights are worse

Departure clock ticks.
My watch was set fast, and I,
I wish you away

Holding my breath in,
I was desperate to know
What your answer was.


Sarah Monteith said...

Beautiful. You have a real talent for haiku, Nathan. Very poignant. x

zero_zero_one said...

Thanks Sarah! Am going to try one of those Richter poems you were talking about last night, I wrote down the format :)

Anonymous said...

I enjoyed these. Good work



zero_zero_one said...

Cheers Matt!