Fall Haiku

Faded, fluttering, falling;
the wet driveway holds
fast to my eye, true color.

fall-leaves-wet-rock

(photo courtesy of photography.nationalgeographic.com)

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4 Responses to Fall Haiku

  1. Bil Rendle's avatar Bil Rendle says:

    sweet

  2. Perfect words for the photo, regardless of where you are. 🙂

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