RandyDandy, an American Expat in London

Full of grass pollen:
Why fret when something makes me
sound like Barry White?

Walking down George Street:
Rubbish bin lit up with fire
No one seems to mind

Pubs and stuff.
God bless the British:
I am helpless to resist
one more pint of ale.
One more pint of ale:
Can’t think of a better way
to loosen the tongue.
I composed the second haiku whilst on my third pint of a lovely summer ale called “Burning Gold” from Wells, the Bombardier folks. The last line of the first poem [...]

Haiku and coffee go so well together.
Americano
for three years my drink of choice
joy in liquid form
It’s already noon
Still haven’t had my coffee
Green tea? Not the same

I owe quite a bit of blog material to Tara, aka Airstream Diva. Her periodic haiku entries never fail to delight me, and I’ve been itching to write a few of my own. In my efforts to mine my experiences for writing and creative material, I’ve thought recently about starting a dream journal. Too bad [...]