Leaves fallen, fruit gone;
just one golden crab apple
steals the limelight.
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Author: Sarah Potter Writes
Sarah is a British eccentric who writes offbeat fiction, haiku and tanka poetry. When stuck for words, she sketches or paints instead. She's into nature conservation, sustainability, gardening, dogs, natural health, and reading. Her sociability is something that happens in short bursts with long breathing spaces in between.
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Love that one golden crab apple…
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I wonder which bird or animal will come to feast on it, or which golfer on the nearby course will strike it off the bush with a missed shot!
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A very striking image, Sarah. Love your haiku. 🙂
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Thank you, Sylvia 🙂 Re “striking”, see my comment above to Sherri!
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