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Shedding leaves of gold
a silver birch undresses
Autumnal treasure.
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by Scooj
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Shedding leaves of gold
a silver birch undresses
Autumnal treasure.
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by Scooj
Glorious morning
cold fresh air, endless blue skies
seasons marching on.
by Scooj
Reset the fireplace
mothballed until next winter
snow and ice return.
by Scooj
Winter sails
closer to our shores
glancing blows
so bitter;
there is nothing we can do
but sit tight and wait.
by Scooj
A new month begins
bringing with it a season
colourful and cold.
by Scooj
Magnolia blooms
have all but gone; early Spring
beckons to Summer.
by Scooj
This beautiful land
so much enhanced by the hand
of Sulis; Spring freed.
by Scooj
Delicate whisper
of Autumn’s steady advance
time to button up.
by Scooj
One of my early haiku which I still rather like. I am mindful of it as we transition from Winter into Spring. First published on 5 September 2015.
Deathly cold darkness
adorns Autumn’s fallen leaves
with Winter’s halo
by Scooj
(originally posted in March 2015)
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From the train window
yellow-grey skies hint at the
darkening Autumn.
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by Scooj