Flowers wilt;
leaves still make food. Why?
For next year.
– above post (on phone) or beside it (on desktop). –
Flowers wilt;
leaves still make food. Why?
For next year.
The prophet month has come and gone:
July foretold the fall.

Then August did its autumn tease:
sly hints and that was all.

September barked “Start raking leaves!”
I did not hesitate.

October, just around the bend,
was when such chores must wait.


I have a daylight photo that looks much like a shot of the full moon thru colored leaves, so I can illustrate Chèvrefeuille’s beautiful evocation of true autumn while responding to
Carpe Diem Haiku Experiment #1 an introduction
with a short haiku (in 3-5-3 form) about how short the season is.
© Chèvrefeuille
light of the full moon
shines through colored leaves
at last … autumn
Ending Too Soon
Wind speeds up!
Leaves fall in panic!
Clouds roll in …