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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.
The light has faded
I see my breath by porch light
The song of raindrops
A cool, drearily rainy end to the day. Chilled into discomfort, but not pain, only the mildest of inconveniences. But December approaches quickly, even though we still have trees with leaves on them.
My response to today’s Fandango’s Word Of The Day Challenge. Today’s word: adept.
words flow from keystrokes
there are times I feel adept
rain cools my ego
Beginnings
Filled with potential
Sunny morning dreams
Created with Adobe Spark, photo by me. Font : Playfair.
The sun descending
Western mountains afire
Reaching for my dreams
It’s been a frenetic week, but productively so.
autumn progresses
but the trees are not yet bare
this briskly cold morn
I took this photo while out on my walk yesterday. My fondness for autumn soothes me in these angry times.
Photo by me, created in Adobe Spark.
a moment in time
amazing autumn moment
ensnared by the light
My contribution to today’s Word of the Day challenge.
Photo by Daria Shevtsova from Pexels
sunrise climbing clouds
fires of life stretching westward
my dreams still speaking
Created with Adobe Spark.
sprinting clouds move past
trees bow, respecting the wind
leaves racing downwards
This poem is my contribution to the Fandango Word of the Day Challenge, “outcome”.
in this time of rage
I seek an outcome of hope
living gracefully
Featured image by Lynnelle Richardson from Pexels
dawn moves through the clouds
hope ripples through the puddles
tea’s steam awakens
A Seattle autumn morning, rainy and cool. Strange senses of home.