Curry (a haibun)

Drizzling today.  Cold wind sweeps over the concrete plaza, bending the upright pampass grass.  I'm alone on the plaza with a plate of hot curry over rice all to myself.

young British guy

alone in the curry line

wanted "that bit, please"

Rainy Night Haiku

Many candles lit
I sit by the fire
Drinking tequila

today's haiku

Such wind and rain!
Tall trees bend gracefully
There is hot coffee with cream