
autumn progresses
rains arrive and the air cools
yet flowers resist
It surprises me, at times, the persistent resilience of flowers. Though fully in jacket and sweater season, flowers still reach to the cold sky.
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I started writing haiku in my junior high creative writing class. After high school, though, when I started studying the Beat Poets, and Kerouac in particular, my fondness for this art form grew. I tend to focus mostly on the 5-7-5 style, but occasionally I explore further.

autumn progresses
rains arrive and the air cools
yet flowers resist
It surprises me, at times, the persistent resilience of flowers. Though fully in jacket and sweater season, flowers still reach to the cold sky.

autumn sunlight
moving through yellowed leaves
branches not yet bare

so the week begins
cool air, grey clouds, gentle mists
my tea calls to me
Tis a grey morning in Seattle. Autumn’s coolness fills my senses. Time to rise, drink some tea, then face the world.

cool autumnal day
hints of rain drifting past me
remembering songs



walking through the trees
on this damp and misty day
water bringing life

morning sunlight moves past the morning rain crows discuss the day

between the rainfall
and lovely autumnal sun
my grace-filled tea mug
I took this photo on my afternoon walk. The weather was a blend of rain and sun. A strange interplay, methinks.

It’s a stormy, rainy, windy night here in Seattle.
Dawn's light a ways off
Evening rains dance in the wind
An open window

under the sunlight
this gentle breeze sings to me
birdsong calming me

echos of summer
these glorious sunflowers
facing down autumn