Haiku
5-7-5
Haiku
April 27, 2020
Three Haiku
Forty-six degrees.
Rain predicted this morning –
but holds off for me.
Birds are brash today.
Their calls are louder and clipped.
Not so melodic.
"Chak chak chak," it scolds,
Not like nice, slurred, "Terrr eeee."
The Red-winged Blackbird.
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