from moon and stars
memories of tomorrow
drifting between dreams
I love this image I found on Adobe Spark. Might be via Pexals, but when I’m on the app, it’s not at all clear. But it’s a very fun haiku.
Category: Poetry
Night Haiku, December 28, 2020
on the edge of dreams
night takes ahold of my life
the moon and clouds sing
Monday Morning, December 28, 2020
Ah! Windows update!
Monday morning with crisp air
Crows laughing outside
Sunday, December 27, 2020
sunset in Edmonds
cold wind blowing from the west
brilliant colors sing
Snow Upon Firs, Today’s Haiku
silence of midnight
celebrate tranquility
snow upon the firs
Tuesday Morning, December 22, 2020
morning darkness
unwanted wakefulness;
listening to the rain
A winter morning
raindrops sing
a melancholy tune
my tea cup cools
December 19, 2020: 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 –
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.
Walking at Night: a Haiku
feet upon pavement
headlights move through the darkness
facelessly pass by
Walking last night, stepping over and around puddles, remembering so many other nights. An element of this Seattle life.