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Autumn ‘Firsts’


Throughout the woodlands
dry cedars snap like matchsticks—
first loss of autumn.
 
Fear gripping his heart,
a wayfarer hurries on—
first clouds of autumn.
 
Autumn’s first full moon—
I catch glimpses of fairies
dancing in the moss.
 
On the garden path
I keep stumbling on pebbles—
autumn’s first thick mist.
 
In the dwindling light,
what is there to sing about?
First rain of autumn…
 
seeming far away
my childhood and its wonders—
autumn’s first cold snap

 
  
Haiku © 2019 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
 
More Sunday’s Whirligig #234
  
More Haiku My Heart at Recuerda Mi Corazon

Unyielding

Photobucket
Apache County, Northern Arizona
 


summer’s first windstorm
shatters unyielding cedars
erasing their names
 
~~ ~~ ~~
 
its resilience gone
an old tree snaps in the wind—
summer afternoon

 
Haiku © 2016 and photo © 2011 by Magical Mystical Teacher
 
 
More Midweek Motif at Poets United: “Resilience”