Creak, groan, screech, bang, whine
Wind whistles through the forest
House sits silently
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Reb Kreyling
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Violence Begets
"Any last words, cowboy?" "None you'd understand, sodbuster." "Funny. That's Marshall Sodbuster to you. But I meant some last nugget that would help us in the adjudication of the myriad offenses counted against you and your gang. I wasn't asking for penitence."
By Adam Diehl4 days ago in Fiction
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Reb, your haiku creates an immediate sense of tension and atmosphere. The onomatopoeia in the first line effectively sets the scene and draws the reader into the storm.