Gosh. I’m doing well in terms of getting my name into The Courier this year.
Poring through today’s edition I see I managed to achieve a “highly commended” runner-up position in their recent haiku competition – the subject being “fireworks”.
Here for your edification (and my self-aggrandizement) is the poem:
As a month’s wages
rocket skywards in blue smoke
all the kids explode...