Autumn's end - haiku series and poems



 From the balcony 

Burning brush paints Autumn’s hues

Church bell sounds the hour


Running out at night
Moon and Jupiter gleaming
The two old friends meet


Watching clouds go by Leaves fly high then softly fall Somewhere the geese call



Emptying my change Autumn leaves begin to curl A magpie’s harsh cry



It comes over me
Like dejas vu I feel sick
Hello Autumn




October lingers,
Shimmering in her red, gold and green, 
November waits 
on a cold grey stone, 
His blood stained poppies restless 
in their beds.






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