poem: november roses
november roses,
still blooming
as the maple leaves
gently fall
on the old broken birdhouse
(or as a haiku)
november roses
bloom as the maple leaves fall
on the old birdhouse
november roses,
still blooming
as the maple leaves
gently fall
on the old broken birdhouse
(or as a haiku)
november roses
bloom as the maple leaves fall
on the old birdhouse
I like this one a lot. Narrates an unexpected thing about Fall here.
Glad to be reading you again.. Hoping all is well. and Yes, thats an Apt Haiku.