We’ve shut the windows.
Pulled out sweaters, pulled on socks.
A fall admission.
See sun’s end
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Tag Archives: seasons
The next day
Undereye circles
purple as grapes, lids heavy
as harvest-ripe vines.
Can’t sleep 3 – Bubbe’s lament
Again you’re staying
up late. God forbid you should
worry about me.
Autumn entourage
Cold rain heralded
her return. Killing frost trails
her, biding his time.
Unresolved
Today we act as
if nothing happened. Over
night a cold front passed.
Unseasonable
mother nature’s miss
taken october for jewel
eye’s endless summer.
Transformed
Foggy days. The shroud
of mystery that veils our
ordinary lives.
Weather report
Cold snap arrives at
last. Wind, rain shake the changing
leaves into vibrance.
Baptism
Unexpected rain
soothing in a random way
anxious thoughts washed clear.
October
Summer warmth still clings
Like gum on a shoe, with all
the stickiness gone.
a haiku a day 