Sharply edged slate clouds
slicing white to blue skies –
rail car reeks cleaner.
sky
Haiku 9.8
Gold curtains fade rose
then white gray as day plummets.
Cat bathes on the sill.
hunter
our tabby advances
warily
through yards as
motion sensors blaze
night stars into darkness
Haiku 10.9
one long welt rises
bloody purple on dark skies —
cat grooms by the door
Haiku 9.19
promises glint off
buildings, ribbon the windows
of the morning train
Haiku: Rainstorm
Pressing my hands, stretched
out, to buttress sky, as it
seeps through my fingers.
Haiku 8.8
Dark morning, sky and
Water sculled by city lights –
Crews row the Charles
Haiku 7.23
Splash in the vibrant
Dance of windswept laughter and
Satiating rain.
Haiku 7.16
Skies flash blue test
cards where you cut the cable —
I stare at blank screens
Topic: Television
Topic supplied by Adam
Haiku 6.25
Sunlight sags onto
afternoon mists and buoyed clouds
shift without purpose
brief salvage 