PROMPT: 10 Years

Daily writing prompt
Where do you see yourself in 10 years?

Ask me in ten years.

Funny thing about time, I won’t be able to see myself in ten years for ten years.

It’s a river I’ve never run before. How could I possibly know where it goes?

Muddy Bottom [Free Verse]

Photograph taken from a tower of the Ananuri Fortress Complex, looking at the Zhinvali Reservoir.
Sinuous channels
cut through the
river's muddy
bottom,

carrying clear water
ever downward
- ever onward.

From fortress walls
it's all been seen --
drought and flood,
but something always
trickled through.

As it was before those
stones were stacked.
As it will be when the
last rubble crumbles
into uncut
dust & rock.

Queen of Stone [Haiku]

Haiku poem about "Queen's Head," a naturally occurring rock formation that looks like a graceful lady's neck and head (located in Yehliu Geologic Park.)
slender-necked beauty
that nature carved from rock...
-- doomed!

Long Days Inside Short Days [Senryū]

the grain is ripe. 
the days are short.
the farmer, weary.

PROMPT: A Year Ago

Daily writing prompt
Is your life today what you pictured a year ago?

Definitely not. There are – literally – robots on the streets where I am today. There were cows on the streets where I was a year ago.

I don’t find picturing the future to be a productive endeavor. A year from now the robot wave will have hit Bangalore and cattle in the streets may be a fixture of Atlanta (because raising one’s own cow will be the only way to afford beef.) [Not to mention, there’s a significant chance that I’ll be in neither of those places.]

PROMPT: First Day

Daily writing prompt
Tell us about your first day at something — school, work, as a parent, etc.

Today is the first day of the rest of this week.

Hermit Time [Haiku]

cave hermit
can’t see farmers in fields, just
brown to green to tan.

Palace Pavilion [Haiku]

late afternoon sun
penetrates the pavilion —-
causing napper’s turn.

Rushed [Haiku]

through the Autumn,
one tree holds leaves longer,
then drops them faster.

PROMPT: Didn’t Need Sleep

Daily writing prompt
If you didn’t need sleep, what would you do with all the extra time?

I assume just a little more of all the things I already do, with a substantial amount of that time being spent in rest.

The thought, “If I didn’t have to rest I could do so much more” is one of modern life’s most cancerous modes of thinking.

Didn’t we all learn during the pandemic that when commutes and other travel / in-person time obligations go away, life fluidly swells to fill the void. Like having to learn Zoom, etc.

Life gives no free lunches, learn to live with it.