No Storm Came: Haiku

I watched. Nothing* came.
Still, it was better to be
alert and prepared.

OR
*No storm

Forecast Storm: Haiku

In the erie still
before the violent storm that’s
coming*, I sense all.

OR
*forecast

What’s It Like To Be Kind? Haiku

What’s it like to be
that kind and caring person?
She’ll never wonder.

Backstory: A Facebook post about a friend talked about how she was being kind and caring. As I was reading about what she’d done, this poem came to mind. I wondered what it would be like to be kind and caring, and realized that was probably something she never had to think about. She just IS that way. “Kindness begins with me.”