Bright berries abound.
Solstice larder for the birds
when frost captures worms.
Tag: Seasons
Autumn haiku #6
A mosaic of leaves.
Boots and paws swishing, rustling,
amongst trees’ shed clothes.
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Autumn haiku #4
Dead tree in brackets:
a stump in isolation
[Nature’s own subclause].
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Autumn haiku #3
October, midday.
Sun fights for supremacy;
mist remains stubborn.
Sarah Potter Writes 