Adulting can certainly take time away from the fun things of life, like writing haiku, but I’m determined to meet that goal of 366 haiku in 2016.
Source: Haiku 366-97 through -102
poetry
Haiku 366-96
I had to go to the lab today for bloodwork for a routine check up tomorrow, and the phlebotomist and I discussed baseball’s opening day.
Source: Haiku 366-96
Haiku 366-95
A brown jay kept “visiting” me this morning while I was writing. It found hopping about on my deck furniture to be an amusing pastime, not to mention staring at me with beady, birdy eye…
Source: Haiku 366-95
Haiku 366-94
On a drive through the country today, the wind blowing through a field of rye grass made it look white caps on a body of water. A lovely image.
Source: Haiku 366-94
Haiku 366-92 and -93
Source: Haiku 366-92 and -93
Haiku 366-91
#coffeeshopwriting
writers create
their own silence
Source: Haiku 366-91
Haiku 366-90 and Ollie’s Poem
While I babysat him and his sister yesterday, my grandson Ollie asked what I was doing. I told him I was writing a special kind of poem. A first-grader, but he knows what poetry is. I tried to expl…
Source: Haiku 366-90 and Ollie’s Poem
Haiku 366-88 and -89
Source: Haiku 366-88 and -89
Haiku 366-86 and -87
Haiku for the weekend, which is a holiday (or holy day) for some.
Source: Haiku 366-86 and -87
Haiku 366-83, -84, and -85
Source: Haiku 366-83, -84, and -85
Unexpected Paths 