end of summer–
the hot dog vendor’s
—Patricia J. Machmiller
Issue 19.2 | 24 October 2019
I love this!
Sometimes a haiku can be so enveloping in its warmth, atmosphere, and a feeling of life is okay after all, and this is one of those. Thank you, thank you, thank you!
fall for it
automatically autumn ?
__ Nice Patricia, you've caused me to think back in time to those end of summer forest memories, and that sensual smell of dried leaves. Thanks Pat_!
their scent of browned leaves
a ruffed grouse
A thought provoking poem that leaves one wanting more. Nicely done Patricia.
You've given dignity to hot dogs :)
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