Leaves fall to my feet
hues of red all swirl downward
lit by the large moon
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Breathe the cool crisp air
crunch the knoll of earths color
rake in the new season
-Brenda
No sign of Fall here in California so I manipulated
one of my photographs of our back yard grape plant.
For more Autumn Haiku go here
9/19/2006
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