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11/01/25 A New Haiku for a New Day

Too much excitement
Late at night and now I can’t
Drift back into sleep

Blast from the Past:

Lying in bed
Trying to count my way to
Infinity…

Sleepy morning when
I can finally relax
After so much fun

Blast from the Past:

As I return home,
There is nothing for me, yet
There is everything

There at the water
That all animals must drink,
The crocodile waits

Blast from the Past:

The frog leaps forward,
The first to charge forth and get
Splattered by a car

A night of bad sleep,
Then a day of much driving
What else till I can rest?

Blast from the Past:

Another day gone.
Unconsciousness welcomes me
Just for a while.

Sitting in the sun
A cool breeze blowing as we eat
Oysters in the bay

Blast from the Past:

Oh how we help catch
Each other’s breath on the days
We rush everywhere

Ever-present heat
Blankets you in mugginess
All throughout the day

Blast from the Past:

Slick yet cracking skin
The dry sun ages young hearts
Dreams dissolve in heat

I stare at the screen
Pure blankness, taking in the
Pleasures of boredom

Blast from the Past:

Technology may
Kill creativity by
Killing our boredom

Old memories haunt
As an oozing infection
If you don’t tend to them

Blast from the Past:

It’s like a ghost
That’s been following us both
Vague and unseen

A one cup coffee
Pick me up zooms me into
The hyped stratosphere

(I’m so buzzed that I may just take over the world today.)

Blast from the Past:

If only I’d pause
In this transitory world
To smell the flowers

Giant razor clams
Open to suddenly slam shut
Teasing what’s inside

Blast from the Past:

Inside a conch shell
Cradled by the ocean’s sighs,
At peace from it all