Sleep haiku

The descent to sleep:

eyelids heavy from the day,

thought gives way to dreams.

Haiku on the Heat

All the grass is parched:

dry, yellowing, and thirsty.

It’s just this way now.

NOT a restaurant –
It’s a ris-to-ran-te, yeah?
How did you not know???

In Croydon Tram stops

there are posters of posh Toff

selling cheap clothing

Tokyo Sky Tree:
634
metre high gift shop