Here in Silver Spring, MD, it is a gorgeous Saturday morning.
Waking up in the home of old friends is a special treat. I’m not
sure how much longer I’ll be staying in the D.C. area. This afternoon,
I’ll be meeting up with two of my best friends (originally college class-
mates at Georgetown), who live in the District. Just in case I fail to
return to my laptop again today, here are a few haiku from Route-9er
our two loudest
on vacation
in the same week
sun pops out
a construction worker
breaks into song
spring air –
bumping into someone
I thought was dead
a lovely river
but not my river -
almost homesick
[Nov. 12, 2005]
Here in Silver Spring, MD, it is a gorgeous Saturday morning.
Waking up in the home of old friends is a special treat. I’m not
sure how much longer I’ll be staying in the D.C. area. This afternoon,
I’ll be meeting up with two of my best friends (originally college class-
mates at Georgetown), who live in the District. Just in case I fail to
return to my laptop again today, here are a few haiku from Route-9er
our two loudest
on vacation
in the same week
sun pops out
a construction worker
breaks into song
spring air –
bumping into someone
I thought was dead
a lovely river
but not my river -
almost homesick
[Nov. 12, 2005]