My previous posts about waiting for autumn were not CDHK responses. My response to
Carpe Diem #1227 waiting for autumn
(Aki tikashi, Aki wo matsu)is to update and reblog them. They fit the prompt better than anything else I can offer now.
Prophet for a Day (posted 2016-07-21)
Soon after the wild daylilies have finished blooming, another flower in my yard turns to prophecy. The pale blue blossoms are long gone, but a few of the leaves on a few of the plants have another calling now. For about a day, they prophesy the next season.
Prophet for a Day
Wild geranium
(just one leaf for just one day)
turns in high summer.
Fall Preview (posted 2015-09-01)
As happens in many years where I live, late August of 2015 was a sneak preview of fall, the year’s best season:
Days are still too warm, but more are dry and breezy while fewer are hot and humid. A few cool nights lead to chilly mornings, and I suddenly notice that my garden flag with a picture of phlox is out-of-season. The roadsides have goldenrod and purple loosestrife now.
Virginia creeper is turning, as are some red maples in wet areas. Nearly all the healthy trees are still green, but there is a hint of yellow in many of those greens. The process will slow to a crawl in September; I will spend much of that month grumbling when the weather backslides and thinking “C’mon! C’mon!” when I look at green leaves.
October
Bright sun and cool air;
azure skies and pumpkin pies.
Leaves fall in glory.
Mellow Curmudgeon 
I enjoyed reading this post … a nice series of autumn haiku
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Full of colours with exquisite words !
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I like the way your photos add further colour to your haiku. Over here in Oz I’m waiting impatiently for spring – some days at present it almost feels like it might just come early this year.
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I don’t know which I love more; your haiku poems or your photos. Autumn will be upon us soon enough, and yes, the pumpkin pies, as well.
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Everything here is dry, dusty, yellow. The glory of the garden is well past. Thanks for a lovely glimpse of the seasons elsewhere.
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Beautiful pictures and lovely sentiments.
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Beautiful pics! Hugs from Italy.
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Thank you, and I have hugs to send to Italy. I still have vivid memories of the time I spent there in 1977, after hastily learning enough conversational Italian to avoid the fancy hotels and mingle with ordinary people. Some of my photos with an old analog camera were good enough to scan into the computer for a post that celebrates the beauty of Capri (and draws a wry parallel between ancient tyrants and a modern one):
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I’m glad you enjoyed your time here
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