

a falling leaf caresses my face floats on

autumn wood a solitary bird reveals itself

dead leaf noticing the bones of my hand






north wind in the tree tops birds gather

on that tree I never noticed before a gold leaf

the sun finding a leaf to hide behind


there is that something about walking through dead leaves that puts me in touch ah!, so here it is again that feeling I can’t explain
Wonderful collection of haiku and supporting images. Have a great day.
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Thank you Goff, much appreciated
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Pleasure. Great view and read.
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I love how your last poem captures my own experience exactly! (I love it when poetry does that.)
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Glad I’ve touched a wee nerve. Love autumn (or fall 😱)
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🙂
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A beautiful post with amazing pics👌👌
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Thank you KK, much appreciated. Great time of year for photos, when the Scottish rain stops of course!
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You’re welcome 🙏
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Fabulous combination of images and words, Derek.
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