beach pebbles
turning over the poems
of Sylvia Plath
Tag: sea
periphery
ebb tide
drawn to the edge
of the world
lost at sea
seagull shriek
the boats
that won’t return
uncertainty
waves
breach the breakwater
it’s time to talk
footsteps
low tide
the toddler’s
toe-prints
heave
seasick
the give and take
of the ocean
hedgerow
dancing to the cove
and back
hedgerow flowers
packing up
the tide retreats
preparing to leave
the holiday cottage
Return to South Stack
gulls
from the face of the cliff
shriek-iek-iek
an updated version following suggestions from the helpful people at My Haiku Pond Academy
South Stack lighthouse
gulls shriek calls sheer cliff walls shrill gull falls
Published!!
One of my haiku was selected for the latest edition of Blithe Spirit, the journal of the British Haiku Society It’s great to see these three little lines in print. Thank you BHS
overnight ferry
dolphins!!!
leap splash
my morning tea
drying out
the sun drips
down behind the beach
towels
wake up x
the incoming tide
rocks
the slumbering boat
is it coming in yet?
low tide —
the stretched out slack water
days of summer
fish out of water
the silver moon
leaps slowly
from the sea
Hebridean beach
the ocean waves
mirror
the rippled sand
Barmouth Bay
Waves wrinkle
the wide sea — and break
the silence
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