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83 · Sep 2019
Nonsense Poem
Janet Aitch Sep 2019
An observed word
infrequently heard
can isolate
or implicate
the visionary
thin with worry
in a dastardly plot
which will get him shot
83 · Feb 2019
Mother and Child
Janet Aitch Feb 2019
No
But
No buts
Why
Because I said so
But..
82 · Nov 2019
Scottish Holiday (Haiku)
Janet Aitch Nov 2019
Trains cross russet moors
forests ravines waterfalls
in scenic splendor
82 · Oct 2020
A King Lear Limerick
Janet Aitch Oct 2020
The man using Charlie's transporter
had a beautiful languorous daughter.
She said 'Give me a lift'
He said 'Not on my shift -
I know you - you'll fall in the water'
82 · Apr 2019
Release And Reward
Janet Aitch Apr 2019
I gave up a committee
and got back my me
82 · Feb 2020
Fourteenth of February
Janet Aitch Feb 2020
Valentine's day
passed without incident
apart from learning
his history
Janet Aitch Apr 2020
Social distancing
comes naturally to Brits
who like their own space
80 · Apr 2020
April in England
Janet Aitch Apr 2020
Who could invent more
than spring has already
begun to display?
what poetic lens
could improve on
her wild, yet gentle,
detailed unwrapping
of colours, flowers,
leaves, textures
revealing, unfolding,
teasing, rewarding,
nodding and dancing,
joyfully singing
her perpetual
ever-new refrain?
80 · Dec 2019
New Haiku
Janet Aitch Dec 2019
Hai Ku who are you?
Japanese form, poem true
May I write one too?
79 · Jan 2020
Song
Janet Aitch Jan 2020
I sing of a black hole
an emptiness or a void
in the indescribable blaze
of a dying star
In a minute it is gone
and I have no more words
for my song
79 · Nov 2020
Philosophy
Janet Aitch Nov 2020
If Philosophy is a search
for the meaning of life
the first step to consider
is whether one is alive
79 · Oct 2018
... or, on the other hand
Janet Aitch Oct 2018
'Message send failed'
Heads together
Try again
'Message sent '
Cheers!
78 · Sep 2018
It's The Little Things
Janet Aitch Sep 2018
Email arriving
saying "You're missed"
Energised, warmed
Started me giving
78 · Nov 2020
The Nestling
Janet Aitch Nov 2020
Folded in my hands
a nestling, a tiny bird
hardly old enough to hop or fly
let alone step over my windowsill
from the hazelbush outside
Caught, before it could panic
and throw itself at the window
It rests quietly
then darts off, in relief
at being free
78 · Oct 2020
Summer Evening
Janet Aitch Oct 2020
A murmuration of starlings
thousands upon thousands of them
swooping rising curling away
pulsing and throbbing as one
‘til they slowly gently descend
and melt into the shadows of the trees
and the screen fills with a picture
of David Attenborough
76 · Jun 2019
Friday Morning
Janet Aitch Jun 2019
"I'll ring you back"
I called back
She meant Monday
75 · Nov 2020
Dark Days
Janet Aitch Nov 2020
I sat down this morning
to catch up on mending
but the day was so dark
it made the dog bark
I peered at the sewing
couldn’t see where it was going
so I put it away
That’ll do for the day
74 · Jan 2020
New Year Gift (Haiku)
Janet Aitch Jan 2020
Blueberry Friday
today adds fancy biscuits
Breaking tradition
74 · Dec 2019
Epitaph (Haiku) 01
Janet Aitch Dec 2019
This snowman melted
though he struggled very hard
against the sun's rays
74 · Oct 2020
Past History
Janet Aitch Oct 2020
Antiques shops
fascinate, absorb the eye
and the imagination
Who may have owned
this intricately worked
elaborate confection of silver
set with jewels?
Did a miner fashion it
for a lover or a wife?
Did the longing for warmth of home
spill over into craftsmanship
so delicate it looks
as though a speck of dust
would disarray it?

I wonder
73 · Oct 2020
The Confectioner
Janet Aitch Oct 2020
An old-established confectioner
claims his mints "keep you all aglow"
makes me think of old-time buying
from people serving
behind marble counters
the picture on the packet
shows an arc of blues expressing delight
I'm trying a mint ball now -
and it's all right.
71 · Nov 2020
Fireworks
Janet Aitch Nov 2020
From my window I see the flare of fireworks
and my ears are assaulted by the banging

the sight of the puppy cowering in fear
will be etched on my mind

such a brave little thing normally

The fireworks smell acrid
I fluff up my cinnamon and rosemary potpourri
71 · Sep 2018
So True
Janet Aitch Sep 2018
Knit and natter
Waste of time
No!
Finished my knitting
70 · Jun 2019
Grumpy
Janet Aitch Jun 2019
Got up early
Am out of sync
Wish I hadn't
70 · Jan 2020
Rant
Janet Aitch Jan 2020
Muddy boots again- I tell you
I will not put up with you
eternally tramping on my clean floors
I'm feeling so stressed
that I'm all of a tremble
and if it goes on indefinitely
there will be a kerfuffle
69 · Nov 2019
Happy Birthday (Haiku)
Janet Aitch Nov 2019
Here we have for you
a happy birthday haiku
without more ado
67 · Dec 2020
Beyond Reach
Janet Aitch Dec 2020
It’s a strange world
when a single word
can get under your skin

stopping your breath
feeling like death
with weights on your wings

trapped in a triangle
freedom is dangling
beyond reach on a string
67 · Dec 2020
Weather
Janet Aitch Dec 2020
Learning about clouds
is a major part
of the study of weather
The subtle changes
as clouds cluster,
merge, divide
in the blink of an eye
presage a storm
with lightning
flashing across their circumference
or
alternatively
forecast a day of calm
62 · Oct 2020
Dreams and Plans
Janet Aitch Oct 2020
We all had dreams
and plans
to travel to far away lands
but then came Covid 19
so who now knows
what that might mean ?
Our plans
may become our dreams
Janet Aitch Dec 2020
Triangle player
breathes esoteric wording
his ping skin tingling
60 · Apr 2019
Too Hot
Janet Aitch Apr 2019
Green is calming
Imagine a world
of red
instead
59 · Dec 2020
Maths Lesson
Janet Aitch Dec 2020
“The square on the hypotenuse
is equal to the sum of the squares
on the other two sides”
I look at the triangle
and ponder the meaning
of that strange word hypotenuse
my skin getting goosebumps
and my breath all excited
when I should be applying the rule
to the problem
the geometry teacher
expects me to solve
58 · Jun 2020
Here We Go Again
Janet Aitch Jun 2020
Leicester in lockdown
as the virus flares
just as the clouds
had a silvery edge
Those xyz foxes
zoomed into the henhouse
leaving hens headless
and us all in gloom

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