Raindrops tap windows
Gusts rattling the dried leaves
Autumnal cold rain
The predicted reasons have come. Trees bend in the breeze, leaves drift across my drive. Summer’s memory flutters within the dried, damp leaves.
Tag: postaday
West of invective
At times I weary
All this invective burning
I’m charred and hollow
Fears
A strange fear of mine
To vanish into time’s mists
Forgotten notebooks
A Friday evening haiku for my knee
Though no injury
Knee pain, stiffness and soreness
Ibuprofen saves
Wednesday, traveling at high speed: A Haiku
Wednesday had gone past
So very much has been done
Longing for the trees
Monday Morning Haiku: Boundaries
​It is important
To respect people’s boundaries
Not all hugs are safe
Sunday Night
Sunday night closes
The week’s power approaches
My house now silent
A Haiku for #Seattle’s #Gumwall
This eclectic spot
Seattle’s famous gumball
Well worn paving stones
Walking In Seattle
Those evenings at dusk
Fashionable, Seattle style
Nights in my city
Denying Hope
So much of life lost
Since we deny so much hope
Leaves starting to fall
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