‘Croink’ 02 Saturday Nov 2019 Posted by Bill Bisgood in Haiku, nature, Poetry, wales, weather ≈ 4 Comments Tagshaiku, nature, poetry, rain, raven, weather On weather rain lashes my face mountains hidden in grey cloud a raven’s deep ‘croink’ Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading...
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My goodness this has me baffled! Croink? Please may you let me know it’s meaning. I love the English language but this one leaves me stumped!
It’s the call a raven makes this time of year, very clear, cuts through foggy days and carries for miles.
Thank you!
You’re welcome.