shades of the season

shades of the season

A Poem by Michael
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On seeing Red Oaks in Autumn amidst all the green English oaks. I chose Haiku as the format because it links into the time of year.

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Autumn canvas --

  Burning flame red oaks

Warm the heart

© 2022 Michael


Author's Note

Michael
Well it warmed my heart, hopefully it will invoke something of your own Autumn memories.

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And the warmth shall carry us through the winter months! Good stuff Michael.

Posted 2 Months Ago


Yes!
Okay, that was a short review but now I'll never se and feel autumn again without thinking of the flame red of oaks warming my senses 😊

Posted 2 Months Ago


haiku is perfect for this thought, well expressed. Autumn does warm the heart, heralding the holidays and crackling fires and big, thick blankets to dive under.
I am a very wordy ( no comments from the peanut gallery) woman but I do love haiku when it is well done. Many, if not most, people really do not understand it.
I live in Southern California (think Disneyland and Hollywood)... our winter fuss is pretty much show. When it rains here, people cannot drive worth a damn and god forbid if it ever snows, life will cease. But my daughters were born in Missouri and I remember white tulips in sparkling snow, a sunny morning after a storm, the day my daughter, Alexis was born. It was breathtakingly gorgeous.

Posted 2 Months Ago


Michael

2 Months Ago

thank you Softly - people here complain but I would hate to lose the seasons and all the plants the .. read more
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Aye, it's a sight to behold as summer's canvas burns and dies

Posted 2 Months Ago



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Added on November 5, 2022
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Michael
Michael

London - close enough, Western Hemisphere, Island of the coast of France, United Kingdom



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