I.
midnight
one loon’s call
sounds like three
II.
rain taps the
window a ticking
clock answers
III.
the same call
back and forth
whip-poor-wills
IV.
rustling leaves
tree to tree
traveling song
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Image: Vincent Van Gogh, Olive Trees (1889), Wikipedia Commons
Words: haiku, c.b.w. 2015
Part of the 2015 November Poem A Day Chapbook Challenge (Poetic Asides via Writer’s Digest) for the November 25 Prompt: echo
C.B. Wentworth 