Germs are creeping up on me this evening 

Sitting in darkness
Dreams crowding my awareness
My germs arguing 

Yeah, I’m feeling germs creeping up. Coughing. Sigh. 

Hopefully, a good night’s rest will reset me. 

This morning’s haiku 

The darkness waning 

Hints of blue sky beckoning

This day, beginning 

Tonight’s Haiku: The Rhododendron

Springtime bursting through

Life coming forth boisterously

Sunlight upon dust

A Meditation On Outrage And Rage

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An evening haiku 

Night is glorious
Calm tranquility reigning
Blossoms in moonlight 

Good night dear friends. May it be restful and rejuvenating. 


Why do villains laugh?

Something I’ve wondred.
Why do villains always laugh?
A puzzling thing

A Seattle Saturday Morning 

The rain returned

A counterpoint provided 

Against sunny warmth 

Keeping us humble 

And the moss healthy 

To Be Someone Notable

We often struggle
To be someone notable
And not be ourselves

A Restless Night 

Dreaming I’m awake
My own mind is sadistic
Now dawn approaches 

Not feeling too well rested today. Ugh!

Happy Friday, everyone. 

Oh, Editing! A Haiku

​First: unload my mind 

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