Lanterne- Fall Quaternion

Autumn
in the air-
drops of saguine
red

Thin
spires
in the breeze-
tasselled teasels
touch

Lost
in the
soft mist of
dawn

Rain
dropped leaves
spotted gold
mould in the
dew

a single lanterne is a half 
American cinquain
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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