…and the beginning of Road Trip Day 2. We have the hostel to ourselves. I crept out to the common area at 5:45, all keen to crack on with the poetry practice. The final day of availing of prompts, I will have to wing it from tomorrow. Today’s prompt is all about compression – haiku, senryu or just plain micropoem. I’ve written several! Which one is your favourite?
Where folk dwelled
May Day Eve
Sea salt, seagull squawk
Furze clad hills smelling of tropics
That’s 8C for those of you who realfeel in Celsius!
Turns to take
And, the last one is really showing my age. Youngsters will need to Google this, but I believe in advancing education.
The TV Test Pattern
Single note sound over
We are on the ferry to Orkney Island this evening, arriving just before sunset. I have packed plenty of scarves, gloves, and fleeces.