raindrops sing
a melancholy tune
my tea cup cools
A winter morning
raindrops sing
a melancholy tune
my tea cup cools
Tag: rain
December 19, 2020: Rainy Day Haiku
this December day
under my feet cold ripples
keep moving forward
Cold, rainy day. Ripples in the puddles. For me, this means home. What about you?
Always in a Rush
always in a rush –
sunlight drifts across the trees
raindrops upon roofs
Wrote this one early this morning as part of Baffled’s Haiku Challenge (on Twitter). I appreciate his daily challenges, forcing me to stretch my mind. Also, these haiku are a great way to keep my Adobe skills sharp. I create most of my posts right now with Adobe Spark.
Today’s desire: capture the feeling of a cold, dark, winter’s morning in Seattle. Today was dreary and damp, hence the focus. I opted for the Playfair font. A unique font, with understated serifs.
Haiku: December 9, 2020
amidst the daylight
the sky holding my gaze
the rain speaks loudly
A Rainy Afternoon Walk
walking through the mist
rain-soaked clothes cooling my skin
memories of sun
Walking in the Rain
Moving through the leaves
As the rain begins to fall
These autumnal strolls
Though I got drenched, I did get a poem out of it.
A rainy Monday Morning
Morning arrives
Sunlight ascending
Through autumn mists
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.
Wednesday Morning
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.
Wednesday morning Haiku
dawn moves through the clouds
hope ripples through the puddles
tea’s steam awakens
I love rainy Seattle mornings. Even in these insane times.