Posted on December 1, 2007 by Dave BontaHaiku Hey — it’s sleeting, & the wind smells of cow manure. Goodnight, moon. Share this:TwitterEmailPrint
Sleet pings my window:
The cows have posted again.
Goodnight, mush.
Hey — this is good stuffing,
spilled from a doll.
The low southern sun
Pours gold through single pane glass
Good morning gulls cry