michaeljordahl in poetry September 11, 2022 17 Words the rise of fall (senryu) we wait for autumn yet when it creeps up on us we’re somehow surprised –photo by me Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related
Beautifully penned My Friend. It is being caught unaware that makes the change so glorious. LikeLike Reply
Yes, Autumn creeps and pounces in this part of the world too. I appreciate the differences in our experience of changing seasons remembering that in many places it’s ‘sameness’. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
A great Haiku, Michael!
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Thank you, Dwight!
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You are welcome.
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So beautiful!!!! THe photo… the poem… the title and the concept. Exquisite!
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Thank you so much, you’re too kind!!
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Beautifully penned My Friend. It is being caught unaware that makes the change so glorious.
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Thank you!! You’re right, and it happens every year!
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Cheers.
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Thank you!! I agree!
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Yes, Autumn creeps and pounces in this part of the world too. I appreciate the differences in our experience of changing seasons remembering that in many places it’s ‘sameness’.
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