Tonight’s Haiku: September 4, 2026

while the sun descends
dark clouds moving in the west
but the rain holds off

Tonight’s Haiku: August 31, 2026

dusk begins to fade
slowly, starlight emerges
streetlights sing along

A Sunday morning haiku

as the birds chatter
raindrops begin falling
dawn drifts through the clouds

This morning’s haiku: July 27, 2026

dawn drifts through clouds 
the raindrops begin to glow
the birds awaken

So, we’re into the final stretch of July. Saturday we flip the calendar into August. I’ll enjoy these summer days, and the respite offered by clouds with rain.

Evening Haiku

as the sunlight fades

drifts over faded rose petals

the evening air cools

Tonight’s Haiku

a gentle rainfall 
cooling the summer air
calmness fills my soul

Mindset morning haiku

on the edge of dreams
garrulous crows chattering
as dawn progresses


I hope your week brings you closer to joy.

This morning’s haiku

This morning's haiku

quiet morning rain
the tranquility of clouds
this day beginning


It’s a rainy morning in greater Seattle, which I have a certain fondness for. Memories of dark, calm coffee shops with a book, or a new magazine, and time. It sometimes didn’t feel as beautiful as I can now see. Time brings wisdom, I guess.

Today’s haiku: May 7, 2026

shortly after dusk
the trees embracing silence:
birdsong before dawn