Eating lunch outside,
Is on my Fall 'to-do' list -
Much to see and hear.
Leaves and acorns drop,
Floating, or pummeling down,
Sounding like Fall rain.
Leaves flit and spiral,
Dancing gracefully downwards,
Pirouetting too!
Acorns as missiles,
Pelting down, forceful and hard:
Weapons from above.
Photo by Dale Schultz A Wheelbarrow of Weapons
6 comments:
OMG! That wheelbarrow full of acorns was quite a surprise!
And there are still loads more underfoot
Did my comment come through? Sometimes a pop up demands a sign in, sometimes not. Anyway, I enjoyed this poem!
Nuts and leaves....you can't go wrong...
Thanks Shelley. I couldn't stop haiku-ing!
Nuts and leaves, indeed ... in abundance
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