Views from a frantic angle.
14 Nov 2008
low – wide,
like distant drums in the night,
so quietly the thunder rolls!
⇑ by Rick Silletti in Poetry and Haiku
3 Sep 2007

Trees croaking, to one another,
cracking – creaking in the whispering tide.
trails in the morning mist.
⇑ by Rick Silletti in Haiku