Dried leaves
tumbling and tapping down
the street.
Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits
Dried leaves
tumbling and tapping down
the street.
Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits
Categories: Haiku Poems About Leaves
Young oak’s
straight shadow in cold light.
Dried leaves cling.
Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits
Categories: Haiku Poems About Leaves
I pause -
the heavy air on
wet leaves.
Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits
Categories: Haiku Poems About Leaves
Piles on the ground;
too many leaves have fallen.
They rustle, then rot.
Ken Wagner on Haiku Habits
Categories: Haiku Poems About Leaves