Birds Silent
Crickets pause
– just stillness
A distant rumble
drip, drip, drip,
Leaves dance – puddles form
Refreshing, soaking
Splash, splash, splash,
Fading light – gloomy
Dark clouds melt
Soft breeze stirs
– sounds return
© Chrissy Siggee – 2018
Archived in: 🦋 Poetry Mix
Engaging all senses
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I did. didn’t I.
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Reblogged this on Frank J. Tassone and commented:
#Haiku Happenings #2: Chrissy Siggee’s latest haiku #sequence!
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Thank you Frank.
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Beautiful:)
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Your words bring such strong visuals to my mind … and I can almost smell the rain! A lovely piece!
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🦋 I thought it would be the closest we would get to a storm/rain as we will get. There’s still no rain. Just our worse drought on record.
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I hope it improves soon for you, so sorry to hear you are living in the drought area, it’s not easy, thinking of you.
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Thank you.
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Reblogged this on Dream Big, Dream Often.
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🦋 Thanks Danny. 🙂
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Lovely.
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If you included the word rain and one more verse this poem it would be perfect to post on the d’Verse Poetry Pub Quadrille Monday… (44 words)
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I didn’t know there was such a thing as ‘d’Verse Poetry Pub Quadrille Monday’ or where to find it or any other place to share my drivel – Also, I don’t think I’m ready to get back into doing much with my poems and stories – except enjoy it and posting on my blog where I can’t get to embarassed with my imperfections. – (long story) Thanks for your encouragement. I do appreciate it.
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That is perfectly ok. It does take a lot of energy to write and post and read other’s work as well. Just thought I would mention it. I was totally new at all of these kinds of poetry when I first started posting with them. They are a great encouraging group!
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