Hiding in Plain Sight..

A burnt match, a cigarette stub,

A hanky with an address to the club,

Hiding in plain sight, detective rummages.

This is written for Haiku Heights #296.

Croaky

Patter of the sheets on asphalt,

Under hazy skies,

Croak croak croak.

Written for Haiku Heights #274

Bat

Upturned he is found,

Locates with ultrasound,

Takes a low swoop to gorge.

Written for Haiku Heights #273