unless
it is too late
summer roses
Published by
Olivier Schopfer
Olivier Schopfer is a Swiss poet and photographer, born in 1966 in Geneva. He finds inspiration in nature and in his travels around the world. His work regularly appears in anthologies, as well as in numerous online and print journals. He is the author of four books: In the Mirror: Concrete Haiku (Scars Publications, 2018); So Many Miles: Fifty Senryu (Alien Buddha Press, 2019); Half in Light, Half in the Shade: Haiku and Senryu (Cyberwit, 2019); Home After a Long Absence: Haiku, Senryu and Tanka (Cyberwit, 2020). View all posts by Olivier Schopfer
he brings
the last ‘Love’ rose to me
October skies
Wonderful poem! Very evocative!
too late
for sorrows
first frost
the slowness of autumn dusk
white chrysanthemum
intriguing – was it too late?
So beautifully expressed!