Saturday Evening 

Sunlight’s going strong 

Though the day is closing out 

Still time to go bikev

A Seattle Morning 

High clouds greet the morn 

Birds call, seemingly calmer

More subdued, perhaps 

Sound absorbed by clouds 

Gray skies soothe me, though 

Relieved of garish sunlight 

Tonight’s Haiku: my silent call 

In this silent home 

Dreams start creeping into view 

Then they consume me 

Reflecting on change

Reflecting on change

How economics push us

Some times, push us down

Overheard: Email

“I don’t do email.”

How does one function this way?

Resisting progress?

Upon the gym’s floor 

Upon the gym’s floor 

Expanding my strength outwards 

Seeking betterment