Deathly cold darkness
adorns Autumn’s fallen leaves
with Winter’s halo
by Scooj
(originally posted in March 2015)
With huge apologies to those who have been with me on this journey for a while, this is the third time I have posted Haiku 3 but I haven’t yet been able to better it, and it speaks to me each year at this time.
Regular readers will know I don’t like to post pieces unless I know the artist, but sometimes it simply isn’t possible. This really unusual piece in Leonard Lane is in a more traditional fine art style, but added to that it incorporates some leaves that have been sprayed with metallic paint which make up the subject’s headdress.
When I see pieces like this, I guess that they are by artists wanting to give some outdoor work a go. Leonard Lane is probably the perfect place for this on account of it being a quiet backwater full of graffiti and very few ‘enforcers’. An interesting piece.
Irresistible
a small wind-blown leaf tumbles
across the pavement
drawing the puppy away
from sniffing grubby lampposts.
by Scooj
Brightness penetrates
through the leafy canopy;
Summer here at last.
by Scooj
Deathly cold darkness
adorns Autumn’s fallen leaves
with Winter’s halo
by Scooj
(originally posted in March 2015)
Summer’s memories
locked away and discarded;
face up to Winter.
by Scooj
In late October
Westonbirt Arboretum
leafy canopies
display their red, gold and green
magnificence, for our joy.
by Scooj. Photograph courtesy of Scoojette.
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Her calling card dropped
without any compassion
for lingering hope.
.
by Scooj
In the Autumn shade
a young couple share kisses;
in oblivion.
by Scooj
Such vibrant colour
lost in verdant foliage;
perfect camouflage.
by Scooj
