Five haiku

Sunday 26 October 2014, by Franck Garot

I sometimes write haiku directly in English, without translation from French. This is quite rare and I don’t really know why this happens. But it happened at least five times. Please find below a set of haiku. The first two ones from my last trip to London and the three other ones were written a while ago in Paris.

London eye
as blue as me
cries down the river

the sleeping castle
is dreaming of you
beneath the electric stars

what a stormwind!
807 butterflies
in my stomach

undressed and frozen
new homeless in the street
Xmas tree

on the hill
your eyes light up
the city

Picture and geolocation for the first haiku.

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