March 2, 2025 at 5:33 AM
Corner of my eye,
a large-winged shadow appears,
an eagle above.
a large-winged shadow appears,
an eagle above.
February 18, 2025 at 5:03 AM
Corner of my eye,
a large-winged shadow appears,
an eagle above.
a large-winged shadow appears,
an eagle above.
Sweethearts in the snow,
dancing on the quiet street,
amongst the snowflakes.
Happy Valentine's Day!
dancing on the quiet street,
amongst the snowflakes.
Happy Valentine's Day!
February 15, 2025 at 4:27 AM
Sweethearts in the snow,
dancing on the quiet street,
amongst the snowflakes.
Happy Valentine's Day!
dancing on the quiet street,
amongst the snowflakes.
Happy Valentine's Day!
Footprints in the snow,
grooves soften under blankets,
proof of existence.
grooves soften under blankets,
proof of existence.
February 12, 2025 at 6:16 PM
Footprints in the snow,
grooves soften under blankets,
proof of existence.
grooves soften under blankets,
proof of existence.
A flash of light,
seeds that explode into view,
in an instant gone.
seeds that explode into view,
in an instant gone.
February 12, 2025 at 4:10 AM
A flash of light,
seeds that explode into view,
in an instant gone.
seeds that explode into view,
in an instant gone.
My arms held out wide,
I glide on the thick clear ice,
it feels like flying.
I glide on the thick clear ice,
it feels like flying.
February 10, 2025 at 4:49 AM
My arms held out wide,
I glide on the thick clear ice,
it feels like flying.
I glide on the thick clear ice,
it feels like flying.
February 9, 2025 at 4:35 AM
A meal with good friends,
laughing and enjoying life,
is time not wasted.
laughing and enjoying life,
is time not wasted.
February 8, 2025 at 5:05 AM
A meal with good friends,
laughing and enjoying life,
is time not wasted.
laughing and enjoying life,
is time not wasted.
Eyes closed colors show,
emerald green and deep blues,
blanket my eyelids.
emerald green and deep blues,
blanket my eyelids.
February 7, 2025 at 4:53 AM
Eyes closed colors show,
emerald green and deep blues,
blanket my eyelids.
emerald green and deep blues,
blanket my eyelids.
Story in a stone,
keeping memories enclosed,
etched in nature's words.
keeping memories enclosed,
etched in nature's words.
February 6, 2025 at 4:37 AM
Story in a stone,
keeping memories enclosed,
etched in nature's words.
keeping memories enclosed,
etched in nature's words.
A cup of tea vibes,
warmth hugging my cool hands,
content and present.
warmth hugging my cool hands,
content and present.
February 3, 2025 at 4:51 AM
A cup of tea vibes,
warmth hugging my cool hands,
content and present.
warmth hugging my cool hands,
content and present.
February 2, 2025 at 5:46 AM
Eagles for neighbors,
they perch high up on a tree,
I gaze from below
they perch high up on a tree,
I gaze from below
February 1, 2025 at 5:49 AM
Eagles for neighbors,
they perch high up on a tree,
I gaze from below
they perch high up on a tree,
I gaze from below
Today feels like spring,
tomorrow might be real cold, that is Wisconsin.
My grandpa always said, "if you do not like the weather wait ten minutes and it will change." The winter fluctuates greatly in the winter that it is comical. That is Wisconsin.
tomorrow might be real cold, that is Wisconsin.
My grandpa always said, "if you do not like the weather wait ten minutes and it will change." The winter fluctuates greatly in the winter that it is comical. That is Wisconsin.
January 31, 2025 at 5:16 AM
Today feels like spring,
tomorrow might be real cold, that is Wisconsin.
My grandpa always said, "if you do not like the weather wait ten minutes and it will change." The winter fluctuates greatly in the winter that it is comical. That is Wisconsin.
tomorrow might be real cold, that is Wisconsin.
My grandpa always said, "if you do not like the weather wait ten minutes and it will change." The winter fluctuates greatly in the winter that it is comical. That is Wisconsin.
Brassy tunes, drum beats,
a poetry without words,
that is jazz music.
I saw a live jazz band tonight and the leader of the band made a comment about poetry is music and the performers write their poems in a universal language of music. I closed my eyes and felt it in my being. It really resonated.
a poetry without words,
that is jazz music.
I saw a live jazz band tonight and the leader of the band made a comment about poetry is music and the performers write their poems in a universal language of music. I closed my eyes and felt it in my being. It really resonated.
January 30, 2025 at 5:02 AM
Brassy tunes, drum beats,
a poetry without words,
that is jazz music.
I saw a live jazz band tonight and the leader of the band made a comment about poetry is music and the performers write their poems in a universal language of music. I closed my eyes and felt it in my being. It really resonated.
a poetry without words,
that is jazz music.
I saw a live jazz band tonight and the leader of the band made a comment about poetry is music and the performers write their poems in a universal language of music. I closed my eyes and felt it in my being. It really resonated.
Lavender flowers,
subtle sweetness in the air,
drifts me off to sleep.
subtle sweetness in the air,
drifts me off to sleep.
January 29, 2025 at 4:48 AM
Lavender flowers,
subtle sweetness in the air,
drifts me off to sleep.
subtle sweetness in the air,
drifts me off to sleep.
My fiancé said,
write an imperfect haiku,
this is what I wrote.
*I tried to write a haiku about perfectionism but it was too hard. My goal is to write a haiku a day and even if it is a bad one, I am being brave and trying. Here's to many more haiku. Some will be bad and some will be good.
write an imperfect haiku,
this is what I wrote.
*I tried to write a haiku about perfectionism but it was too hard. My goal is to write a haiku a day and even if it is a bad one, I am being brave and trying. Here's to many more haiku. Some will be bad and some will be good.
January 28, 2025 at 5:05 AM
My fiancé said,
write an imperfect haiku,
this is what I wrote.
*I tried to write a haiku about perfectionism but it was too hard. My goal is to write a haiku a day and even if it is a bad one, I am being brave and trying. Here's to many more haiku. Some will be bad and some will be good.
write an imperfect haiku,
this is what I wrote.
*I tried to write a haiku about perfectionism but it was too hard. My goal is to write a haiku a day and even if it is a bad one, I am being brave and trying. Here's to many more haiku. Some will be bad and some will be good.
I took a long nap,
it was supposed to be short,
I love to take naps.
it was supposed to be short,
I love to take naps.
January 27, 2025 at 3:28 AM
I took a long nap,
it was supposed to be short,
I love to take naps.
it was supposed to be short,
I love to take naps.
風の日に
雪が降ったら、
キラキラよ。
The snow falls on a windy day and it is glistening.
*this is not what actually happened today but this is my first attempt at writing a haiku in Japanese. I was told a true haiku has a nature theme so I talked about a snowy day
雪が降ったら、
キラキラよ。
The snow falls on a windy day and it is glistening.
*this is not what actually happened today but this is my first attempt at writing a haiku in Japanese. I was told a true haiku has a nature theme so I talked about a snowy day
January 26, 2025 at 12:52 AM
風の日に
雪が降ったら、
キラキラよ。
The snow falls on a windy day and it is glistening.
*this is not what actually happened today but this is my first attempt at writing a haiku in Japanese. I was told a true haiku has a nature theme so I talked about a snowy day
雪が降ったら、
キラキラよ。
The snow falls on a windy day and it is glistening.
*this is not what actually happened today but this is my first attempt at writing a haiku in Japanese. I was told a true haiku has a nature theme so I talked about a snowy day
A sparkling girl,
it is her birthday today,
she is full of light.
it is her birthday today,
she is full of light.
January 25, 2025 at 12:23 AM
A sparkling girl,
it is her birthday today,
she is full of light.
it is her birthday today,
she is full of light.
Wrapped up in blankets,
I slowly drift off to sleep,
dreaming of warm days.
I slowly drift off to sleep,
dreaming of warm days.
January 24, 2025 at 5:05 AM
Wrapped up in blankets,
I slowly drift off to sleep,
dreaming of warm days.
I slowly drift off to sleep,
dreaming of warm days.
Fluttering white snow,
dances and twirls around me,
sparkling my hair.
dances and twirls around me,
sparkling my hair.
January 22, 2025 at 10:36 PM
Fluttering white snow,
dances and twirls around me,
sparkling my hair.
dances and twirls around me,
sparkling my hair.
Frost on the rooftops,
the crisp air kisses my cheeks,
I hurry inside.
the crisp air kisses my cheeks,
I hurry inside.
January 21, 2025 at 7:27 PM
Frost on the rooftops,
the crisp air kisses my cheeks,
I hurry inside.
the crisp air kisses my cheeks,
I hurry inside.
A haiku a day,
May be difficult but fun,
let's give it a try.
May be difficult but fun,
let's give it a try.
January 20, 2025 at 7:01 PM
A haiku a day,
May be difficult but fun,
let's give it a try.
May be difficult but fun,
let's give it a try.