A Year in Haiku

Orange Sun Rising
Through a Floating Summer Haze
High Clouds Whisper Fall

Something Beginning
Or Ending Or Maybe Both
But Always Longing

And Only Blues on
The Radio, or That’s Just
All I Care to Hear

This entry was posted on September 2, 2015 at 11:10 am and is filed under Autumn, Clouds, LIght, Morning, Summer, Sun, Tri-ku with tags Always Longing, Whisper Fall. You can follow any responses to this entry through the RSS 2.0 feed. You can leave a response, or trackback from your own site.

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