white house leaks
onecrowafteranother
in the Halloween dusk
When the streets fall under a blanket of darkness, the army of the walking dead begins their march. On a street corner, a pitbull bares its teeth, growling. A high-pitched scream penetrates the night...
PoemHunter, November 1 2017
Note: The haibun is an expanded version of the following haiku:
Halloween dusk
the army of the dead
...and a barking dog
