Night Haiku

in the wee hours
two owls hoot to each other
wise winter night

it happens at midnight
a screech owl flies by my house
shrills the climate change

moon hides in the tree
as rabbit skids on the ice
spring won't be here soon


©Byung A. Fallgren

2 thoughts on “Night Haiku”

1. Oh that’s sweet Byung; enjoyed reading it and I could picture that rabbit skidding on the ice!

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2. Thanks so much. I’m glad you enjoyed.

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