We’ve been experiencing a heat wave here in Vancouver, which has left everyone in my house (people, dog and cats) lying around sweating (or panting), unable to move or think. Today, the temperature has dropped just enough to give us a bit of a reprieve and allow me to stay for more than a few minutes in my sauna of an office as well as muster up enough energy to record some of the haiku that emerged out of the heat.
First, here’s one I wrote back in early June:
early summer heat
unwelcome guest in our house
the dog pants all night
And during this week’s heat:
so many windows
open in the summer heat
spilling people’s lives
empty yellow grass
splashed by blue-winged Steller’s jay
beak full of peanut
heavy summer heat
no breeze through open windows
the night train’s whistle
fat slice of orange moon
behind smog and forest fire smoke
terrible beauty
And here’s the surrealistically orange sunset from the night the heat wave started:

