Getting poetic

Today is my last day of holiday before starting work full time tomorrow. I've enjoyed my week and a half wandering around Wellington. Each day has brought something different, and the weather is not the same from one hour to the next.

With some time on my hands I sometimes play around with poetry. Here are a couple of poems inspired by the different weather conditions here (apologies to all poets).

Wellington Haiku #1

Wellington at sea

Mounts Victoria and Cook

Rise to circle it

Low cloud

There's something primeval here,

Lurking in the hills

The fog shrouds it, but I know it's there

Will the breeze let me catch a glimpse?