Saturday, August 27, 2011


Stifling, humid, hot
Cicadas sang me to sleep
Robin's song woke me.


Secondary Roads said...

Nice haiku. Pleasant thoughts.

Sharkbytes said...

I like it all except the hot and humid. You will never believe this, but my verification word is "sweated" - I am not making this up

vanilla said...

Chuck, thanks. August is fading rapidly, it seems.

Joan, that's too funny. Just what we did in the hot and humid.