Category Archives: Haiku Poems About Leaves

Dried leaves tumbling and tapping down the street. Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits

Young oak’s straight shadow in cold light. Dried leaves cling. Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits

I pause – the heavy air on wet leaves. Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits

Piles on the ground; too many leaves have fallen. They rustle, then rot. Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits