This Morning 

Not yet dawn 

Morning’s air chills 

Blankets more inviting 

Soon will grab some tea 

Wednesday Morning Haiku 

At the week’s middle 

My alarm’s song is calling 

I love the snooze bar 

Seattle’s Alaskan Way Viaduct: A Haiku

​Concrete broken to dust

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The Velvet Cape Of Night 

So much is hidden 

By the velvet cape of night 

Not Just what’s frightful 

Laying here seeking sleep. Hoping it’s mercy comes soon. 

Dastardly Viri 

I’ve grown quite weary 

Of these viri within me

Minute yet brutal

Day Passes To Night

Day passes to night
The demands of the day pass
Finally some rest

A Haiku

The Moon’s Ghost

Looking towards the sky
The moon’s ghost emerging high
In this night I sigh

Now it’s Tuesday, A Haiku

So, it’s now Tuesday

Outside the window; darkness

Yet I must arise