autumn haikus
By aislinn22h
Sun, 30 Dec 2012
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Leaves swirl at my feet
a colourful tornado
Stark, bare trees stand above
Fruits sour, leaves crisp
Heavy is the sodden floor
Weightless blossoms fall
Burnt oranges and reds
Gardens bereave buds of youth
Babes await their turn
Light dims beneath clouds
Wind shakes its fists; bleeding trees
Life gives life anew
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Lots of really crisp images
Lots of really crisp images here I enjoyed. One little query — last line, third verse, — is it referring to the garden still, the growth to come?
Rhiannon
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I like the first one,
Permalink Submitted by Mark Heathcote on
I like the first one, there's a good contrast going on. :)
Mark Heathcote
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