6.13.2014

And Skunks Come Out at Night

Din of starry night
echoes down cricket-worn streets, 
reverberates dreams.

5 comments:

  1. I love how your title provides an extra image to your haiku!

    Sleep well, dear Marian.

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  2. thank you, dear Kerry! zzzzzz

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  3. Love it - especially the skunks. I remember going out at two a.m. one night, God knows why, to hang something on the clothesline, looking down and seeing a skunk standing RIGHT BESIDE ME. For some unknown reason, I didnt get sprayed. Must have been my peaceful energy, ha ha.

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  4. dins, echoes, reverberates ...night is a sound chamber with skunks!

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