I had three haikus up my sleeve for today, but this one popped out randomly when I was eating breakfast in the garden.
And it shows I can rhyme – sometimes – but only with my tongue firmly in my cheek! 😉
Columbine, where is your Pierrot?
Waiting at the theatre door?
You will find him, never fear; oh
love will triumph evermore.
You deserve a ream of sonnets,
Linda Rushby 30 April 2020
so delicate and pinkly pretty,
but you’re really granny’s bonnets,
so please accept this little ditty!