August rain: the best of the summer gone, and the new fall not yet born. The odd uneven time." ~ Sylvia Plath Days shorten, leaching lingering heat from warm stones. Sunlight, tired from its long, hot work, Lies down, fat and sleepy, yearning to hibernate. Trees shed their shimmering emerald mantle Donning rich russets and … Continue reading End of the rainbow
Cooling autumn rains Teacup filled overflowing Morning dew sweetened * Haiku Friday is hosted by Lou at LouCeeL.
Pumpkin spice latte A harbinger of autumn Colors my morning * Haiku Friday is hosted by Lou at LouCeeL.