Saturday Haiku

the clock has ticked by
changes become permanent
the bus moves us on

lights noise city fun
hot woks fry tasty noodles
worries disappear

the starless highway
we meander homeward bound
happily in love

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Home Haiku

11am

my silent stomach
the clock ticks out the wrong time
discomfort moves me

1pm

belly full of food
mind at ease – body at rest
time for spring sunshine

6pm

stillness overcomes
sleepy river flat and calm
work waits till tuesday