Haiku: 1016
cold crackle of leaves
beneath my black rubber boots
bright crimson sumac
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Haiku: 1015
tiny stones polished
smooth as cold silk in the stream
glaciers send us gifts
Haiku: 1014
October early
morning draped in white shimmer
frozen tomatoes
Haiku: 1013
black squirrel fence hopping
pausing to pose in triumph
red hawk hovering
Haiku: 1012
fine feathered brown bird
fly south and escape this cold
bread crusts at my feet
