Senryu #33

You’re a lifesaverIn my favorite flavorsServing me favors

Haiku #401

All in a day’s work Ceridian’s wellness day Unplugged to recharge

Senryu #32

InfatuatedOnce again with this summer’sPlentiful, sweet fruits

Senryu #31

You say all your prayerswere answered, so why take themfor granted, daily

Senryu #30

My syndrome can’tBe hidden though I do tryCupboards opened wide

Haiku #400

The thing is, there is Always a higher power Flowing through it all

Senryū #29

When you do not see It coming, it hits you hard Penetrating guards

Senryu #28

At capacity Hectic days and crazy weeks Without time to breathe

Haiku #399 🌚

Gazing upon you Through a binoculars lens To expose darkness

Haiku #398

It is a cactus Blossom kind of night, tonight Mindful oasis

Senryu #26

The audacity Completely disconcerting, Infuriating

Senryu #25

You are not alone Just because you’re by yourself I’m always with you

Senryu #24

Subliminally Tuned in to those notions pushed For my best welfare

Senryu #23

Basking in the glowHeat radiates and reflectsThe warmth felt within

Senryu #22

When there’s nothing else Let their hearts be filled with hope Comforting future

Senryu #21

It’s really hard Going Rockstar to roadie Nearly overnight

Haiku #397 ⚒️ 🎃 ☕️

A few episodes Of how it’s made, on Sunday Sipping pumpkin lattes

Senryu #20 ❤️

It doesn’t find you Love, it is what you become When you are ready

Senryu #19

Although abandonedYou’ll always have a room innThe back of my mind

Senryu #18

The vernacular’s May differ, but those feelings Are universal

Senryu #17

If being honest I’m really quite dumbfounded At a loss for words

Haiku #396

Life’s full of closed roads,and it’s the detours that leadus to the unknowns

Haiku #395

As we sit and watchAnother season passesIn a bat of eye

Autumn

Earlier the nights Harvesting bountiful crops Southward Equinox Colors shed with fallen leaves Lulling toward winters sleep -Tanka repost. Happy 1st day of fall, my favorite season!

Senryu #16

We each have a choice Between tonic or toxic Thoughts, the Morton’s fork