Rolling auburn crowns Kiss off the fallen leaves Racing to the ground
Tag: #Autumn
Morning Haiku – 91
The descent from Scarlett Pastel smudged through to azure Tracks Mars in the South
Morning Haiku – 90
Stoked by the mist, Leaping three feet clear Fighting the hooks free.
Morning Haiku – 89
Pumpkin pierced Sagging eyes and jagged grin Flickering deep within.
Morning Haiku – 88
Bronze to blue Statue down at curling change That he can’t do.
Morning Haiku – 85
Sunlight fretted Among orange boughs Of Sycamore.
Morning Haiku – 82
Urchin hedgehog, Russet-tailed squirrel, Retire after supper.
Morning Haiku – 65
As clouds age north-wise They gradually crown themselves With snowy white wreaths.
Morning Haiku – 64
Rising dust smudges The polished blue of the sky – a combine’s con-trail.
Morning Haiku – 62
Rouge tints shy, dry cheeks Of ivy blanket wrapping Autumn tea retreat.