I continue to be struck by the long shadow this little, dying plant casts from the windowsill
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Another haiku candidate…? Signs of emptiness and seasonal change.
More Frosted Leaves
These might even qualify for the “petals on a wet black bough,” if we allow the bough is an artificial surface of dark green and the petals are actually leaves.
The Union Road leads past the Gostrey Meadow, where the flowers look spectral in their frosty coats.
Our walk is almost over and here’s another possibility for the Pound haiku project.
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