A trip to the warm springs
Well, we day-tripped to the local warm springs, but it turned out to be very hot out today, and that along with an apple butter festival ensured that the town was so crowded, it was difficult to get around. *sigh*
On the other hand:
Apples float downstream,
Lunchtime for turtle and fishes
Warm mountain autumn
Green-gold harvest corn
Sea laps against wooded hills
No wind today.
Warm springs bubble
Children chase the guppies
Summer blows a kiss.
On the other hand:
Apples float downstream,
Lunchtime for turtle and fishes
Warm mountain autumn
Green-gold harvest corn
Sea laps against wooded hills
No wind today.
Warm springs bubble
Children chase the guppies
Summer blows a kiss.
Labels: poetry, simple pleasures, summer
2 Comments:
Lovely autumn haiku. The last one really caught my heart...
Thank you.
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