Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille, August 22nd 2018, vague perfume of autumn

I woke up this morning, the air was fresh, cool breeze and dark time. Children on their bikes, waiting for each other to go to school. Summer is over, children are cheerful with their back packs. The wind whispering as crispy leaves fall from trees, heaps of gold, brown and red on the ground. It’s also time for harvest, our grapes by our front door and the two apple trees at the back. There was not a lot of harvest this year, enough to stew the apples for apple crumble and pies, and the grapes for some juice. We are very grateful for the produce.

autumn like a dream
when the wind brushes the leaves
fairy tale that weaves

kids back to school
cheerful to see each other
summer is over

harvesting apples
crisp copper leaves falling off
chilling the air

For: Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille, August 22nd 2018, vague perfume of autumn

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