haiku.blog
A new day a new haiku
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by
The harvest is done The fields have been opened up I can roam freely
Golden harvest notes Float and fade across the fields We must keep playing
A goose head arrow Sent low through a morning glow Translucent, I fade
Bathed in harvest glow Straw strewn blankets, pillow bales Sleep under the stars
Summer is over The time for harvest is here Let the work begin
In the harvest moon Thresh, winnow and scatter me I have gone to seed