Haiku a Day
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west coast
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Showing posts with label
west coast
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Sunday, January 20, 2019
January 19, 2019
Evening stroll to
work up an appetite- nuts
on menu tonight.
January 18, 2019
Week whimpers to end,
grey clouds close in, choking light-
light rain rat-a-tats.
Friday, January 11, 2019
January 10, 2019
Heads together in
twin scheme before birth even-
think I'm in for it!
Monday, January 07, 2019
January 7, 2019
Before I depart,
I'll snack and enjoy the view-
your garden is mine.
January 6, 2019
No need to hit gym,
different resolution-
right now, I'm bulking.
January 5, 2019
Watch fit animals
scurry around, still I veg-
Saturday torpor.
January 4, 2019
You're on the fence, so
I'll join you there- we can stare
and not give a care.
January 3, 2019
Submerge me tonight,
cold shower after dinner-
then retire early.
Wednesday, January 02, 2019
January 1, 2019
Looking ahead to
the new year, contemplate life-
find a snack to eat.
Saturday, December 29, 2018
December 28, 2018
At the hospital
again, more tests, Friday night
fun- twin pregnancy.
Sunday, December 23, 2018
December 23, 2018
Do you ever get
the feeling someone's watching
you? Sometimes I do.
Sunday, December 16, 2018
December 16, 2018
Snow might not show up,
we can pretend anyways-
West Coast winter woes.
December 14, 2018
Pregnant with twins, I'm
exhausted- and so are my
napping companions.
Thursday, December 13, 2018
December 13, 2018
Raindrops shine, though light
in winter is dim- jewels
to light December.
Wednesday, December 12, 2018
December 12, 2018
Rain-soaked West Coast night,
probably no white Christmas-
we're okay with that.
Saturday, December 08, 2018
December 8, 2018
I have a feeling,
someone is watching me- or
am I the watcher?
Tuesday, November 13, 2018
November 13, 2018
Two heads are better
than one, except while pregnant-
then one does wonder.
Monday, November 12, 2018
November 12, 2018
Long weekend doesn't
apply to hard-working folk-
nutty by nature.
Sunday, November 11, 2018
November 11, 2018
Golden chestnut leaves,
lit by falling sun- it's too
early for day’s end.
Saturday, November 10, 2018
November 10, 2018
Out of the sight of
prying eyes, racoons climb- sun
seems too bright in fall.
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