Daily Haiku — Jun 29, 2026
Standard issue shovels
Hastily dug trenches in chilled rain
No rest for the damned.
Standard issue shovels
Hastily dug trenches in chilled rain
No rest for the damned.
I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancin…
Notice the urge to check your phone, and surf it for one minute. Urges crest and fall like waves.
At night they come without being fetched. By day they are lost without being stolen. What are they?
Say no to one thing this week that drains you. A boundary is self-care with a spine.
Mary was buying something for her house. One costs five dollars, twenty costs ten dollars, and a hundred costs fifteen dollars, what was mary buying?
I speak to myself with respect.
A person facing north-east looks into a mirror. The person's reflection appears to be facing south-west. If the person turns to face north-west, what direction will the person's reflection…
Trade 'What's wrong with me?' for 'What happened to me, and what do I need?' Better questions, better answers.
What is it you must give before you can keep it?
A languid atmosphere, a lazy breeze, With labored respiration, moves the wheat From distant reaches, till the golden seas Break in crisp whispers at my feet.
The shorter I am, the bigger I am.
THE sun set, the wind fell, the sea Was like a mirror shaking: The one small wave that clapped the land A mile-long snake of foam was making Where tide had smoothed and wind had dried The v…
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