From the window...

From the window—
dark outlines of green trees,
wispy gray fog.

More from awhile ago

All the fog!
There's a city back there,
but you'd never know.

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Sub par tacos
and no Horchata!
Cold wind through the open door....
Disappointment mounts
with every bite.

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He hurries down hill,
the red glow of his cigarette
marking his speed.

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Gray green tide creeps in.
The white gull flies away--
now I am alone.

Muddled puddle thoughts...

Muddled puddle thoughts --

brain of oatmeal--
nothing sharp here!

#spoonie #cognitivedissociation #brainfog #senryu

On a Clear Night...

Famous fog absent,
surrounded by inky black,
the City glitters.

Can You Tell I Find the Fog Depressing?

All Written Yesterday:



The hills' bright green dulled
by thick grey fog -- even the
sun's bright orb is dimmed.

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Fog curls dark fingers
around the tips of trees. Grey
darkens the bright green.

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Why do I seem sad?
Even the sun struggles to
pierce this dank morning!

Not Sure When I Wrote These

Cormorant perched on
twisted metal preens its black
feathers in the sun.

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Morning fog obscures
outlines of trees until sun’s
bright light penetrates.

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Blue waters rise and
fall with white foam as cranes fly
across graying skies.


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The sound of blue waves,
the sight of free cranes in the
sky – these soothe my heart.