Friday, April 11, 2014

Haiku



Amber leaves rustle
off trees, shiver through the air.
Wind chimes winter in.

**
Every day, crickets
leap into water  buckets
dying before the freeze.


By Judith Stanton                                                                      
4/11/14                                                                                    

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