the howl of the storm
drowns out
my tinnitus
between two clouds
a wet bird
spreads its wings
(The second haiku was first published in Creatrix)
Proximity: the poet Jackson. Get uncomfortably close.
the howl of the storm
drowns out
my tinnitus
between two clouds
a wet bird
spreads its wings
(The second haiku was first published in Creatrix)