NaHaiWriMo … Day Fifteen

Please, forgive me. I am energy-less, ill and tired. Therefore I have strayed from my ideal and just written something because I promised myself that I would do so. It is not the sort of thought that I have been putting into my Haiku.

sweet meow fur rubs softly against my leg – on the way to the feed bowl

NaHaiWriMo … Days Eleven, Twelve and Thirteen

Catching up … as I started late … inspired by 3 different birds at my beloved OBX.

cloudless blue high wind-drift currents – gull soars mightily

low row line dipping skimming breakfast catch beaks full – digestion

foamed sea movement at the speed of light – hermit crabs running