Predictions
resting on the oak
at the corner of fifth and main,
i feel the storm before she does.
Echoes in the earth.
The trees on those little traffic islands aren’t just for throwing bottles at. Sometimes when I’m crossing a certain street I just lean against the big tree in the traffic island and feel the vibrations of the earth reverberating through it.
This haiku also has some slight Spelunky intro poem vibes, which I enjoy. There’s definitely a place here for longer, more rambling haiku.
Music today is I Belong In Your Arms by Chairlift, a song that generates a very specific kind of happiness I often need.