You can begin to feel autumn in the air. It’s summer’s last gasp, temperatures here in the 90s, but the new season’s slanting light has begun to arrive. Here are haiku for the departing and arriving seasons.
summer moves slowly
summer passes quickly
what do you think?
the clarity
of blue summer
awakenings
he chanced upon
the summer
of his innocence
her father’s
old binoculars
the autumn stars
autumn afternoon
he rides
the silences
she poops and eats
and smiles a lot
autumn elder-dog