Hawk: haiku

iron grey sky-
hawk circles listlessly –
lonely Christmas eve

3 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Sherry Blue sky
    Dec 24, 2017 @ 13:18:57

    I can really feel this poem, Toni. And see the hawk.

    Reply

  2. Ω
    Dec 24, 2017 @ 14:20:41

    I find it hard to imagine a hawk being listless. Pensive perhaps. But never listless. It’s part of their pouncing trickery I think. 😉

    Merry Christmas Eve, Toni.

    Reply

  3. Victoria C. Slotto
    Dec 24, 2017 @ 18:42:36

    😓 hugs my friend. GOD be with/in you.

    Reply

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