December 19, 2020: Rainy Day Haiku

A 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, a Haiku

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.

A Cold Near Spring Breeze: Tonight’s Haiku

Mt. Baker from Edmonds

the wind blowing cold
painful to fingers and face
sun upon the mountains

Near Spring Haiku

hints of spring arrive bursting free of winter’s grasp on this barren branch

A Worn RV

Weathered and worn RV in my local shopping center parking lot

so many miles
weathered and worn by life
a cold biting wind

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?

Winter in Seattle: A Haiku

longing for sunlight

amid the dampness and cold

childhood memories

My childhood had some glorious moments in the tropics, when I lived in the Philippines. Dark, dreary drippy days sometimes bring forth a longing for those days.

Sunday Night Haiku

The moon from just outside my house
Clouds moving with grace  This moon intensely watches   Song of the cold air 

A windy Edmonds day

southern wind challenges

trees bending with the waves

seagulls’ airborne dance