I saunter
deep in the labyrinth
the stillness of autumn
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Rob Dingman
Rob Dingman is 62 years old; married (40 years) with two adult children and one grandchild. He served in the U.S. Air Force and the Army National Guard. He spent five years as a police officer and nine years as a N.Y.S. Correction Officer and is presently retired. In addition to reading and writing haiku he enjoys flower gardening and hiking. Rob has been writing haiku casually for nearly twenty years and seriously for the last three years. He is the author of one book: Tom: Conversations With a Modern Day Sage.
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summer evening
taking my time
in the maze
(Included in my third book, Heads or Tails on Red Moon Press released June this year)
summer evening
taking my time
in the maze
(Included in my third book, Heads or Tails on Red Moon Press released June this year)
bright hues
a celebration
of dying leaves
__ During a slow Autumn walk: as winds spiral this mass of fallen colors, the leaves rise again. _m
fallen colors
as breezes build such swirls
leaves rise
autumn evenings….
counting time to move
stillness of spent life
The feeling of being lost in the moment is well depicted here.
marion
following one another autumn sounds