A Haiku On Design: The Poetry Of White Space 

Kerning crafts beauty 

The poetry of white space

Ink and paper play 

Tonight’s haiku: Spring is slowly coming to an end

Spring’s blossoms wither

White petals falling with grace

A summer snowfall

Your mind is your strength

My mind is my strength
It is all I can control
The root of my soul

This Spring Morning 

This early morning
Birdsong dances in the air
Dawn climbing the trees

The sun is up. It’s time to change the world!

The sun is now up
It’s time to change the world
You are important

There’s so much work to be done to make this world kinder, just and equitable. 

This morning’s haiku 

The darkness waning 

Hints of blue sky beckoning

This day, beginning 

Tonight’s Haiku: The Rhododendron

Springtime bursting through

Life coming forth boisterously

Sunlight upon dust

An evening haiku 

Night is glorious
Calm tranquility reigning
Blossoms in moonlight 

Good night dear friends. May it be restful and rejuvenating. 


Why do villains laugh?

Something I’ve wondred.
Why do villains always laugh?
A puzzling thing

A Restless Night 

Dreaming I’m awake
My own mind is sadistic
Now dawn approaches 

Not feeling too well rested today. Ugh!

Happy Friday, everyone.