Autumn
Warm days and cold nights
a clash of bucks rutting wild
snowflakes scent the wind.
Autumn paints the leaves
cascading colors tumble
crimson carpets stone.
Ripe for Halloween
an eery pumpkin patch gleams
the moon glows orange.
Written Oct.21, 2015 for "Autumn Haiku - Poetry Contest".
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2015
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