cleansing grass and leaf, now wet.
Gives life to nature.
Worms driven out of holes in ground.
Tiny ants in raindrops drown.
For the longest time Haiku scared the living daylights out of me, but with age comes curiosity (or a death-wish?) so here goes my first ever attempt at a Tanka… I think? (Tanka = 31 syllables, 5/7/5/7/7)