Tuesday, August 26, 2014

Summer Ending (in haiku)


Nights are lengthening.
Leaves hang heavy, all that's left
one fluttering fall.

Swallows gathering:
"Mum, why must we wait on wires?
—and what's 'africa?' "

Shall I burrow down
here into my home soil, or
follow the sun south?

1 comment:

Jewel said...

So Lovely!