A #Haiku about #traffic

The night is waning 

Light slowly filters through clouds 

Steel now starts flowing 



Happy Thursday everyone! Or, shall I say, Friday-eve. 

Thinking about flinging myself into the jaws of grinding steel and plastic that’s Seattle during rush hour. 

A photo and a poem from the Edmonds Waterfront

A walk through the dark
Moving over the boardwalk
The quiet’s beauty

I enjoyed editing this one. The texture is wonderful, at least to me.

Tonight’s Haiku

Though the air has cooled

These flowers resist autumn

Sunlight’s grasp waning

I took this photo in Edmonds, a small town north of Seattle. I’ve lived most of my life in its orbit. My heart has a dear place for this place.

A Monday Morning Haiku

This Monday morning

My mind is feeling murky

Rain in the darkness

I hope your Monday it’s the start to a productive and satisfying week. 

Autumn’s Approach: Tonight’s #Haiku

With summer’s end here
And the rain’s song calming me
I now seen brown leaves

The past few days have truly felt like autumn. Rainfall, in particular, reinforces that for me. I hold many cold and soggy memories, for that is the lot of Seattle folk.

A Farmers Market #Haiku

Walking this late morn
Past the flowers and produce
Summers end draws near

A suburban life: a #haiku

Yet another day
Where I’m walking on these streets
This suburban life