haiku
maybe
spring birds want
to encourage us
(AW, Feb 2025)
haiku senryu
kitchen thoughts
the pointed cabbage
now thin strips
counting to 8
in the dirty
elevator
poem
increased traffic
the rhythm
of a K-pop song
a police helicopter
would like to know why
would like to know
a lot more
why is there war again
in Europe
things like that
trees cut down
the wild garden gone
drug addicts meet elsewhere
long ago
the thought
that fern seeds
make you
invisible
if you have
checked it
please tell me
winter
turns up his collar
and stays
winter blooms
the monotony is
defeated
near the theatre
an old gentleman
gets into a taxi
two office windows
are wide open
it's cold today
and a viewer
wether the heating
is on or off
poor air quality
cars in a row and a crow
on the arch bridge
some snowflakes
not welcomed
not missed
an EV
is charging -
a bird in flight
the city's decline
and the force of
the daffodils
the bronze ear
even a whisper
reach it
pedestrian zone
those with paper bags
look unhappy too
people do things
and the magpies try
to be louder
winter day
people with sunglasses
people with smiles
in turbulent times
the focus on layers of
chocolate sponge
another cold day
some sleepy cars
a single runner
day 1 month no. 2
butter on the bread roll
hoarfrost on cars
Letzter Januartag.
Im Parlament
das Wort Sündenfall.
(AW, Jan 2025)
you find a giant ear
in front of the art gallery
the doctor's office
isn't far away
the remains of fast food
a lunch for the doves
so they coo with delight
the cathedral bells ring and now
someone starts a motor
the doctor's patients
love to hear all this
better than the week before
astonishing
sipping tea seeing birds
as in normal times
fast moving clouds
a torn election poster
there another one
infusion tubes
the window view today
crows on wires
passing cars
the flag at half-mast
and people know why
signs of spring
but old man winter has
just a pause
winter clouds
the unique brightness of
a blackbird's beak
mild winter day
it's too grey
so no points
waiting room
a patient's shoes
with road salt stains
Rainy winter day.
Patients with IV drips
have a chat.
light winter rain
weak attempt to wash off
the road salt
the hearing test
behind the double door
winter sounds outside
frosty weather
a mobile doctor's office
turns left
(AW. Jan 2025)
January fog.
Perhaps there is a pit head frame,
perhaps it's gone.
Cold and foggy.
Summer meadows
on another planet.
trees with hoarfrost
on the shopping list
organic milk on offer
dull January day
stained mattresses
on the pavement
winter fog
a hot sauce to feel
warm inside
the wolf moon
its grandeur
between the old trees
enemies
the neuralgia
the cold wind
remnants of snow
the parking garage
in a poor condition
rain then sleet
people are
really fed up
stormy day
the winter tackles
the trees
vague AI response
outside the snow
turns to slush
this world
is a world full of
hazel pollen
the year is young
brave enough to cut
my toenails
January 1
lunchtime
the wind alone outside
New Year's Eve
this eggplant
looks perfect
(AW, Dec 2024)
year end
this encouraging
small bird
ongoing drizzle
this year ends with
more tea breaks
these smiles
of the grumpy ones
brought by frost and sunshine
winter twilight
a lot of doubt
a lot of trust
hasty clouds
promising birdcalls
Christmas is coming
solstice
the trust in
bare branches
singing carols
singing soundless
while dusting
December day.
The squirrel has found
what it should find.
in December
the mystical inside
of the cracked nut
Dec 15th
a damaged tanker
was left drifting
Talking about
coming frost.
Amaretto.
Dec 11th
trash bags add
some blue
Dec 4th
a malt beer
with froth
in all this mess
the tiny teddy
in the snow globe
this dull day
improved by
a pinch of cinnamon
(AW, Nov 2024)
swirling leaves
calls for later
retirement age
on a fall day
this man buys
a mini panettone
in the supermarket
people fear that
war could reach them
most are too shy
to speak about it
and a mug of coffee
go well together
let's hope
for the best
November day
in a world of decline
the strong coffee
early election
the crystal balls
are sold out
the number crunchers
are overworked
the magpies in their
black white plumage
know more than
you may think
almost frost
string lights tell about
coming wonders
clouds weigh on roofs
some windows with
candle arches
pile of leaves
now the magpie
has found something
colder outside
the polenta
bubbles in the pot
autumn forest
dogs the hunters
people the gatherers
leaf blower noise
and one who
just won't finish
autumn eve
celebrating with
strong Belgian beer
listening to
a jazz drummer
born in Chicago
one of nine children
and his name
was Gene
exhaust fumes
no autumn wind
to blow them away
As if trees
were enemies.
The leaf blower man.
grey fall day
the whining of
the dog upstairs
tail lights
slow into this
autumn night
a row of houses
the fog softens
the edges
the magpies
do rule here
advisable
not to mess
with them
cos they know
you and yours
your front door
your back door
your secrets
the past
wasn't better
the days were
not longer
but indeed
there were
more people with
crooked teeth
and so I wasn't alone
on the island
(AW, Oct 2024)
a too warm October
some in thick jackets
because it's October
slippery soles
a bit anxious about
the wet leaves
the motionless tail
of a squirrel
speed up pals
loud birdcalls for
the latecomers
leaves turn red
politicians reveal
their lack of morals
no ink on fingers
the news are online
no wish to touch
some so-called
realities
our garden in autumn; photo: Martin G. Wienert (Oct 2024)
evening in fall
roasted pine nuts
to spaghetti
wind wheel, Landschaftspark Duisburg; photo: Martin G. Wienert
rusty pipes
an autumnal view
of remnants
a guy revs
the engine next to
stoic asters
haibun
Stillstand
Der Neubau wurde fertiggestellt, doch niemand zog ein. Seltsam.
"...Rings um das Schloss aber begann eine Dornenhecke zu wachsen, die jedes Jahr höher wurde..."
Herbsttag.
Hundert Jahre,
ein Prinz, ein Kuss.