Eighth Full Week of Summer break...I felt like writing some poetry this week. I know I’ve written in the past about my affection for Jack Kerouac and his take on the haiku. Each of the following poems was informed by my writing into the day. Enjoy!HummingbirdBeats his wingsMoments away from torporQuest for inner peacePropelledBy meditative pour overThe windsOf Badger Court swirlOn a late summer morning