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Harvest Halloween
All the husky, rusty tossels of the corn have been rustled into the barn. Harvest done, we dress up and load up into a wood-paneled station wagon bound for town. Witches, princesses, plenty of ghosts, a Frankenstein’s Monster and one … Continue reading
Pumpkin Pickins
I Through the weeds the pumpkins pop like a stoplight cautioning us because Grandma hasn’t given the green light to go into the garden II Musty leaves dry at the bottom of the pile where their fellows rise like the … Continue reading
Autumnal Equinox 2025
Egg balanced on railroad tracks white as a late summer cloud delicate as democracy An iron train rumbles in like a storm soon to obliterate the inner sun rusted leaves swirling litter behind A lumpy swamp-colored walnut crashes to the … Continue reading
Autumn
The burning leaves fill my nose with memories: A maple dons her flaming crimson dress. The slow sway of the dying as they dance down. Swirling autumn winds gather into a voluptuous multicolored moon— ready to be leapt in. … Continue reading
Balanced
The heat of the day the cool of the night The sun and the moon on opposite sides of the sky The world spins under our feet I unfold my arms to welcome autumn Balanced on the edge of a … Continue reading
Fraiku: On My Walk
The yellow leaves dance like flames in the wind of a November sunset
Ophelia’s Equinox
Today the rain is colder and the tempest tries to steal my umbrella But I’m not angered by a solemn autumn storm when leaves explode smokeless and swirl in the wind like fireflies Today let’s celebrate the beauty of motion … Continue reading
Fraiku: Autumnal Equinox
Leave windows open Night drops gentle as a leaf Breathe deep ‘fore the plunge (The equinox arrives in eight hours. For me autumn begins but I’ll wish my readers south of the equator a Happy Spring!)
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Discarded oak leafdrills through the crystalline aira cold moon rises
Fraiku: For Autumn
Your grace stills the airstars focus— the moon risesbehind bare branches Bonus Poetry: my first Halloween poem of the season posted at the Go Dog Go Café. It’s a fourteen line Halloween memory entitled Halloween, Age 15. Thanks to the … Continue reading