February 2024
Six verses
A winter trip to central and southern Utah and then on to Orange County and San Diego provided enough energy to get my pen moving again.
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March 2024
Two verses
I am learning to embrace my phone less and the simple words of haiku more.
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April 2024
Two verses
Who writes haiku while walking their dog? Oh, I definitely do!
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May 2024
Five verses
Being outside seems to plant the seeds of Haiku for me. There are snapshots of color and meaning everywhere I look.
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June 2024
Three Verses
The weather is slowly warming, week by week. Soon, full summer will be upon us. For now, evening walks are still comfortable.
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July 2024
One Verse
One small moment remembered in poetry.
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August 2024
Two Verses
Connecting with the outdoors lubricates the gears of poetry.
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September 2024
Nine Verses
A quick trip to Utah for a funeral and some pensive moments dwelling on what Freud called ordinary misery were enough to get the pen dipping again.
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October 2024
Two Verses
A quiet month, warmer than the season suggests.
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November 2024
Three Verses
My oldest sister, Valerie, died this month and I journeyed to Nauvoo, Illinois to celebrate her and attend the funeral.
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