A Haiku Each Day

Sixty-two hundred and five Syllables a year.

Treasured

The wind combs the grass
Tosses the last leaves aside
Seeking fall’s lost gold.

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2 Comments»

  Ronald Wohl wrote @

Great fall feelings for us living in Florida as it does not happen as much or as quickly here…

  Abigail Parker wrote @

Always glad to hear that my haiku move you and bring you the feeling of the seasons!


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