ache of the cold wind
clouds moving with great speed
a seagull’s poem
A Seattle Saturday Morning Haiku
Tag: haiku
Under the Fir Trees
under the fir trees
eyes closed, awaiting the dawn
gently falling rain
January 8, 2019: Haiku
Seattle’s rain falls
grey skies with shades of rich blue
perhaps we’ll see snow
Haiku, January 8, 2020
barren branches move
wind, graceful power’s song
I still hear your voice
Walking In The Rain
​walking in the rain
moss covered stones by the brook
such calm memories
I just discovered a new writing prompt series created by Ronovan Writes. I love the concept and look forward to exploring the community further.
This haiku responds to this prompt: Ronovan Writes #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #287 Brook&Moss, which seems like a perfect prompt for a Seattleite.
This morning’s #haiku: awaiting dawn
awaiting dawn
light’s grace upon the dark clouds
rain’s song to the trees
Dawn may come earlier, but it’s still dark before I leave for work, still dark on many drive home. This, at times, challenges many mood. I work to stay cognizant of my minds health.
Seeking Confidence: A Haiku
seeking confidence
channel Earnest Hemingway
a bad ass poet
Well, I believe this is better labelled “senryu”. The roots of my malaise? This feeling of inadequacy, that i should be doing something great, followed by debilitating, negative self talk. I thought a great poets who have a great bearing. Hemingway captures that confident bearing, which I seek to install within me perfectly.
Tide Against Sand
tide moves against sand
with air dancing upon waves
heron’s patient stealth
The Solstice is Past
with the solstice past
daylight stays with us longer
spring whispering now?
Dawn Waits To Be Born
the sky’s in labor
as dawn awaits to be born
the sky whispers “push”
Carl Setzer: Word Shaper 