The Haiku Project 2018

Looking back nearly Fifty years, remembering A lifetime of work. 30 September 2018 (Nearly 26,000 words  of r eminiscences)

The leaves have begun To change color; soon the shrubs Will be fiery red. 29 September 2018

The dog's at the door, Growling, being fierce, because A squirrel's out there. 25 September 2018

Turning off TV, And reading no news at all. Hiding in my cave. 24 September 2018 (It's a Supreme thing)

More fun than working, More relaxing than TV-- Playing with the dog. 22 September 2018

Another warm night, Again sleep comes too slowly, I wake too early. 20 September 2018

I woke before dawn. Feeling older than I am, Wondering about death. 18 September 2018

Watching as people's Lives are destroyed by forces Past comprehension 15 September 2018 (Hurricane Florence)

Just half-remembered, Softly, songs from times gone by, In my memory 12 September 2018

Three days of grey skies, Constant rain and chilling winds. Enough already. 9 September 2018

Some will bloom early, Others, only much later. Late bloomers stand out. 7 September 2018 (Taken 7 September 2018)

I have never had A "worst day of my life," just Small disappointments. 6 September 2018 (Not that if always felt  like that at the time.

Feeling old tonight... "How terribly strange to be Seventy..." (Thanks, Paul.) 5 September 2018

Late afternoon storm, Sun shining, nearby thunder... Suddenly over. 4 September 2018

Just two crabapples Are still on the tree, dried out Remnants of summer. 3 September 2018