watching – – haiku Posted on March 2, 2019March 1, 2019Categories Poetry by the tree night eyes watch the pup crouching in the snow . . ©️2019 Ontheland Share this:PrintEmailTweetMoreLike this:Like Loading...
I feel such a sense of a night so quiet that the air hums. No menace. Just how large the dark can be. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Reblogged this on Frank J. Tassone and commented: #Haiku Happenings #1 (3/2/19): Janice’s latest haiku! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
A fine protector in the making 🙂
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I feel such a sense of a night so quiet that the air hums. No menace. Just how large the dark can be.
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Reblogged this on Frank J. Tassone and commented:
#Haiku Happenings #1 (3/2/19): Janice’s latest haiku!
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Thank you, Frank :))
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My pleasure, Janice! 🙂
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They are always watching…(K)
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Sometimes unnerving when they might be hungry….
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yes
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