12/10/25 A New Haiku for a New Day

Photo Credit: Jeb Buchman

Arising from dust
We are a wild sunflower
Swaying in the breeze

Blast from the Past:

If I were a tree,
I would be curved and twisted
As I search for the sun
And my roots would cling dearly to the earth

11/25/25 A New Haiku for a New Day

Photo Credit: Me, near Yogyakarta in Indonesia

Thrown into the water
The net comes back with
Tons of trapped fish
For you to dislodge

Blast from the Past:

The rabbits present
The tiger with many fish
To not become lunch.

11/16/25 A New Haiku for a New Day

Like a galaxy,
Oh the wondrous beauty of
Street trash in the rain

Blast from the Past:

Tick tock of the clock
With the faint trickle underneath
Of a gushing stream

11/05/25 A New Haiku for a New Day

Photo Credit: Rex Pickar

My brain is pounding.
My limbs throb everywhere.
I can barely move.

(I’ve been sick for the last few days, in case you were wondering while I wasn’t able to post haikus for a few days. I wrote the haikus each day but was just unable to come online and post them. You should see them posted over the next few days.)

Blast from the Past:

The snot in my nose
Will there be a limit to
How much I blow out