(Haiku)

Was there a time when

I wasn't a poet? No!

I just didn't know

(Haiku)

Packing. Find sand in 

sink and fridge! It must've been 

a good holiday!

(Haiku)

Time to go home where 

I must be - from here; this place

where I need to be.

(Haiku)

"Suncream!" "Too late" say

shoulders. "Aftersun!" They scream,

"and gallons of it!"

(Haiku)

Dogs chase gentle waves, 

boats, clouds, footsteps, books 

being read -  then nothing

(Haiku)

Deep pocket views. Huge

million pound houses with boats

at private mourings