Sun hidden by clouds
Walking in suburbia
Riotous birdsong
Tag: Seattle
Oh Teriyaki! A Haiku

with its sweetened glaze
over glorious chicken
Seattle’s great dish
I’m extremely fond of teriyaki, and usually have some at least once a week. Everytime I start a new job or move, finding a new teriyaki shop is an immediate goal.
What’s you’re favorite food?
Orion’s Belt, Tonight’s Haiku
where the rain clouds were
I now see Orion’s Belt
a cold winter’s walk
The clear sky this evening, a welcome reprieve from the recent gloom. Made for a lovely, if rather cold, evening walk.
How was your evening?
A Haiku From Today’s Walk

A haiku about self doubts
Seattle Pre-Dawn: A Haiku
jet growls overheard
with rain falling gracefully
awaiting the dawn
Sitting here, finishing a poem, while preparing for my day.
A Friday Morning Meditation
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p style=”font-family:"font-size:16px;”>Early morning, life starts to stir, Seattle’s rainy tendencies reach their fullest expression. Not the monsoons of my childhood, rather, regular, continuous drip. The weather presents challenges for many.
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A Haiku For A Rainy Seattle Morning
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p style=”font-family:"font-size:16px;”>I listen to the gentle patter of the rain, memories full my head. Sitting in my bay window watching the rain. Laying in my childhood bed. Sitting in cafes, drying from walking, coffee welcome warmth.
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A Seattle Morning Haiku
cold morning
rain gently taps
the day awakens