HA日KU

The season changes Wet fall leaves slip underfoot The trees are barren

Fog clouds my senses Simple math equations are Unexpected deer Homeworking sleepless is like Driving with one headlight out

Rusk and russet trees Aflame with autumn glory Crackle in the wind

Dear Massachusetts: Decide what season it is. Thanks. Sincerely, Me

Swathes of warm sunshine Glaze the far-off mountaintops I am home at last

Shades of apple blush Color coordinated Grace my long drive home

Arching white vellum dimples in the autumn rain Now wet, shall we dance?

Box cutter and pen Chipboard and clear mind The long night begins With ruler in hand, Site leaps from waiting paper To fill the white v...

on midnight baking: with wabi-sabi cupcakes, the night is endless.

Cherry blossom tree Fleeting beauty camouflaged 3/4 of the year

Pelted with wet leaves I'm nature's papier mâché Autumn's creation

We cannot see love Nor pain nor joy nor sorrow We cannot pinpoint Jealousy or rage; instead We are left only To wonder at faint flicker...

Why is it that art And academia are Not the best of friends? They both make a lot of sense And inform one another But some people just ...

Six-legged neighbors Arrive at night silently Through the front window Defying gravity they Traverse the ceiling To admire my cooking ...

A rare yellow leaf: In the land of summer rain Nothing ever dies Flowers are always in bloom [5/18/10]

I signed a letter And had my photo taken To support the rights Of students in Iran. Why was it so hard For everyone else to sign? Will...

 o Savoring first bite Lips slick with slippery oil I dive down for more But wait! there's something missing Ah; they forgot the rel...

I set out driving Early morning late July Wind whips at my hair Buffeted by a cool breeze The slightest hint of Autumn hangs in the air

One haiku a day It doesn't have to be good It just has to be

Sulphured haze descends The aftermath of magic, Barbecue and beer