// haikumages
Strange skies in advance of the hurricane’s arrival…hazy sun glowing, three jet trails like creases in the heavens, a prancing horse-cloud with a glowing tail – the moon, with a…
Twoku: Dawn kissed sky / for all to see ’til / it blushed pink.
Twoku: The day dawns damply / Earth drinks again, then sun breaks / through and scatters clouds.