"7"autumn haiku
autumn—red and goldher dress a prier—crumpling rose
trees bare—interlock
emerging from ice
and snow—a white swan—appears
"abject moon—thy sorrow"
blackthorn—green branches
cascading amber's locket —
after school Pep-talks
winters fog lagoons
carp sedate break—roll like clouds
nearby—the city graveyard
opaque damp shadows
gleam in orange and red leaf
in storms—goldfish leap
mistletoe and holly—at
the Municipal graveyard
grasp the nettle—pure folly
chestnut pendulums—
they're good at playing tick tack toe—
the pity gravity isn't fair
Haiku by M Heathcote
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Written on 2012-12-20 at 02:42
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