a haiku by Lukas Bartsch
A tall Gingko tree
has spread its yellow leaves far
out over my soul.
a haiku by Lukas Bartsch
A tall Gingko tree
has spread its yellow leaves far
out over my soul.
a haiku by Lukas Bartsch
A quiet evening
I read by the open window
the words fly away.
a collection by Alicia Albers
Confession
Someone so afraid.
The need to tell one the truth;
How much I like you.
***
Change
It’s time for a change.
Flat, hobbies, lifestyle and looks;
Everything be new.
***
Summer
Time outside with friends.
The most loveable season,
You make me happy.
a collection by Philipp Neumann
Office
Numbers, Excel sheets
Same work, but different day
What a deep boredom
***
Friendship
Good tea and a friend
Conversations in the sun
Great pleasure, indeed
***
Sherlock
Not a mystery
If we combine evidence
Pure logic Watson!
***
Filler
Nothing new no change
Oh, I guess it must be a
filler episode
***
Talk less
Words and Words and Words
Why talk so much when a few
A few do the trick
***
Clock ticking
It has been some time
Clock was ticking rapidly
Deep black turned to gray
***
Spring
A sea of yellow
A lightning bolt flies nearby
Crazy for a bee
***
Open Sea
Sea breeze, waves crashing
UFOs above us all
Oh no, Larry’s gone