22 Friday Sep 2017
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Dazzling nature’s eye
With a spectrum of color
Autumn paints the leaves
Daily Haiku Challenge ~ Day 326/365
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21 Thursday Sep 2017
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The sounds of autumn
Much like whispers in the breeze
Speak, in subtle tones
Daily Haiku Challenge ~ Day 325/365
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16 Saturday Sep 2017
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The cool air beckons
With clear noticeable signs
When fall approaches
Daily Haiku Challenge ~ Day 320/365
Writing Prompt: A Marked Discovery – Day 16/30
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08 Friday Sep 2017
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Fading flora waits
With the last days of summer
Holding out for fall
Daily Haiku Challenge ~ Day 312/365
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31 Thursday Aug 2017
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Labor Day…the last official weekend of the summer…sigh
Soon night will fall much too soon
As seasons once again commune
For summer says its last goodbyes
And ocean’s shore quietly sighs
No more footprints in the sand
No more people getting tanned
No more beaches left to roam
We’ve packed and now are headed home
To once again, forget the haze
We lived in, all these summer days
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