A Globe of jackdaws stone to stone
Drowsy cathedrals emerge silently through slumbering mists
A cacophony of jackdaws shed their cape
Of yesterday's echoes.

Barn owl and his flight of purest simplicity - effortless
A furnace of hot stars popped the Pope's eye as he looked up from his allotment.
Chased away by angry geese
Parnoid haiku drowns in time rewriting the grim award
The devil grins to the Grim Reaper – do you want fries with that?

October skyscape number one pixelated from his old Wiki edition.
Hope resurfaces like a periscope.

Drowning in time three oak trees fall onto the bikeshed
Vegan Jim goes to Vegan gyms
Throwing in with grimmest grim.