As I move through dusk
The cool darkness comforts me
From the past’s echos
Tag: haiku
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.
September Moves In
September moves in
sunlit days becoming rare
the scent of autumn
Morning Sunlight
Morning sunlight
Under the cool autumn breeze
I resist waking
A lovely autumn morning in Seattle. Blue skies, mostly white clouds, though there are a few darker ones. The demands of my day finally rouse me. My tea welcomes me back to life.
Today’s Word of the Day Challenge: Wave, a Haiku
the ocean’s motion
waves moving across the earth
continuously
Here is my contribution to the Word of the Day Challenge. Today’s word is “wave”. Having spent so much of my life near the ocean, this is the first place my mind went. I did think a bit about writing about physics, but, well, I decided oceans were more lovely.
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Morning Haiku, September 24, 2020
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Signs of Autumn in Seattle
rain-laden dark clouds
Seattle’s signs of autumn
leaves starting to change
Crane Fly’s Motion
a crane fly’s motion
under the bathroom lights
returned to freedom
My Grandmother’s Voice
clouds across the sky
dancing upon mountain tops
my grandmother’s voice
Bees Speak In Code
the bees speak in code
can we hope to understand
secrets of petals?
The First Day Of Autumn
holding back the dawn
grey skies resisting sunlight
grace of rain soaked leaves
It’s a classic Seattle autumn morning. One that I delight in. I hope your autumn is off to a good start.