Haiku / Senryu, Poetry by Sarah

Four Seasons

Noses are sniffling
Hayfever hits as hard as
The magpies swooping

The searing sun burns
With heat like a thick blanket
I welcome the rain

Golden, amber, red
Leaves cascading like feathers
released from the tree

Steamy breath, cold cheeks
Frost crunches under my feet
Warm fire in the hearth

By Sarah ©2018

Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie, Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille, September 26th 2018 – Chain of Seasons

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