Category Archives: Haiku

A gate swings open, Exposing a vast landscape. Hongxu passed his quals!

In Berkeley today The fog eclipsed the eclipse The wonder remains

It is a grave sin To let artichokes flower Scissors pre-empt sin

A friend leaves today His work visa not renewed America’s loss

Tears for Charlottesville Conversations in the hall Unsettle and soothe

More street artichokes! Four in flower; one tempts taste Must bring my scissors!

Planning fall’s classes I find new work on our drought The thrill of this job!

Friday office calm, Placid waters, setting sun, Matlab takes its time.

For large-scale discharge, Connectivity matters, Mostly at low depths.

Smudge of gray, the Bay Monsoon moisture moves across Clouding not my thoughts