Perth, WA – Part 3 of 3

i.

Your Catholic ways

may bring you closer to God

A wedge between us

ii.

Lost in Mandurah

A country town conspires

to entrap tourists

iii.

You, me, here, right now

Once upon a second life

Us in first person

iv.

Getting to know you

all over again – a place

we’ve never been

v.

Windmills win over

plastic flowers, live bouquets

Freo cemetery

Ian Row

Note to self:
I must not drop the ‘c’ bomb
You are what you swear

Ian Row

there you go again
even after all this time
you are everywhere

Ian Row

Spot Haiku 22

i.
half full/half empty
hanging in the balance is
equally tiring

Ian Row

ii.
Early morning dark
It's not just the air that's hot
He sweats, moans and sleeps

Jason Rostant

iii.
Exhausted on court
the crowd willing her to win
the Aussie Open

Leah Billeam

iv.
What to Make Of It
Fuddidly Duddidly You
Always confusing

Simon Patience

v.
giving you head
don't be too pleased with yourself
something to do

Ian Row

Dream lover trilogy

i.
You were beautiful
but I can’t recall your face.
Who are you, hot boy?

ii.
Your eager embrace
quite took me, and by surprise
we shared a moment.

iii.
Skin smooth as cotton,
I sleep to meet you again.
Dream lover, come back!

Chris Gill

for kayla

your roots are showing!
the real you... unrepressible,
still shiny and new.

Shaylaya

you are already two!
happy haiku to you... and
you and you and you

Dawn Mok

A Facebook haiku

it's not me, it's you
enact facebook deletion
lackadaisical

Cesca Alice

Etiquette Police: Lesson Two

Scrubber grabs my chair
without asking - "didn't see you, sorry."
Can you hear me now?

Ian Row

did i see you there
sitting with someone you knew?
quite oblivious?

Cathy Dineen

A Haiku about Role Confusion

role confusion
who is he and what am i to you?
this life in song

Ian Row

rollercoaster week
you never get used to it
carousel weekend

Ian Row

funny how
i don't think about you
until i do

Ian Row

you fuckwit. you and
your inelegant fencing.
it's all broken now

Ian Row

Karen

Looking back, time gave
freely, and with an open hand.
You, a gift.

Ian Row

A Haiku about the Mystery of the First, Second and Third Person

"Don't ask us," they said
"OK, I won't," I replied.
"Did he?" you wonder.

Chris Gill

First base lover
Counting the days, the ways
All roads lead to you

Ian Row