Posted on September 27, 2019September 27, 2019 by Bob Quinn A Sampling of Haiku beautying crocus,how is it you are ableto teach me of love? desert night brokenthunder in the hills welcome company swallows swirlinglike autumn leavesfrom alder to alder distant sky rumblingevening storm approachesI listen alone Share this:FacebookX Post navigationPrevious post: AutumnNext post: Sugar Ant, Salt Ant Revisted