Haiku on Saturday #16

A silence, sucked dry
Of living sounds, dust-quiet,
the empty old house.

Haiku on Saturday #15

Children’s dangling lives,
like charms on boredom’s wrist, dance
all holiday long.

Haiku on Saturday #14

Three-legged dog runs,
lollops its way home, as if 
Defying its loss.

Haiku on Saturday #13

Pulverised fragments
Of a car window, where peace
Of mind was stolen.