Haiku: Pareidolia


Recently, I’ve started noticing a strange reflection on my bedroom door. It happens around dusk. I think it looks like Bigfoot. I know the picture is grainy, but for the sake of curiosity, I’d like to hear from anyone who also sees an image. What’s it look like to you? Anyway, here’s a haiku about it.


or does Bigfoot live in the

wood grain of my door?

Haiku: After the Sun Sets


The experts are calling for severe winter weather to hammer much of the United States this weekend. To boost morale, I thought I’d post a haiku I wrote last summer on an absolutely beautiful night. I took the picture at a clearing overlooking one of my favorite fishing spots on Lake Erie.

after the Sun sets

an obsidian silence

slowly fills the sky