Tuesday, November 23, 2010


The hunter's moon sets
As the cold light of morning
Washes the landscape

In a far off land
Generals posture and preen
Sabres are rattled

A sub-class extends
The basic paradigm of
Its super-classes

I fight the darkness
With bright lights and strong coffee
Before nodding off

An old friend is ill
I scan Twitter and Facebook
Waiting for more news


Nancy said...

Lovely haiku. I hope you get good news of your friend.

Leatherdykeuk said...

Thank you Neil. :)

stephanie said...

Super set, Neil. I do the same for news of Lu.

Loved the second.