In a cloudless sky
The whippoorwill flies to her
Beneath the moon, love
This everyone is a haiku excerpt from my Amazon and Goodreads 5 star book Poems and Haiku. Hazel was kind enough to read my book and granted it 5 stars. Amazon did the same. 10% of sales will go to The Ottawa Foodbank to feed the needy here in town.
Well, as a youth we had a non electric camp at a place called Whitken’s Bay and late at night where I was sleeping a bedroom away from the rest which frightened me just enough to keep me in line, the nightjar named above would sing lovingly to me and I’d listen contentedly to it, included in the rustling of leaves and eventually I’d fall asleep.
Beaut.!!!
Cheers

๐
Nico
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