Haiku: Nature
Brown squirrels are mimicked,
by the withered leaves scattering.
I feel fall is here.
Light and dark hues blend,
after the gray clouds have passed,
arch that never ends.
by the withered leaves scattering.
I feel fall is here.
Light and dark hues blend,
after the gray clouds have passed,
arch that never ends.
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