
Tonight’s Haiku: Eating Sunlight

Biz Admin Who Loves Technology
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 daffodils’ gaze
dancing on the near-spring breeze
while the jays chatter
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Met a really cool guy today. A former Navy nuclear power program sailor, just like me. Though he is quite a bit younger.
Swapped stories of our respective experiences, which I enjoyed. Yet I often worry in those moments that I’ll become like the subject of Bruce Springsteen’s “Glory Days”, a relic, trapped in the past. Grave fate, for me, at least.

out into the night
a beacon on my sidewalk
crisp air reminders

star filled night
reaching heavenwards
caressing God’s face

so many miles
weathered and worn by life
a cold biting wind
rain induced darkness
overhead clouds bring dampness
winter’s grip still hurts