Snowy day it is
Covers ground white powder does
Shovel now I must
Category Archives: poem
Indian Summer Haiku
Early October
Hot weather and lush green trees
Indian summer
Today at Morgan Terrace
Today at Morgan Terrace
Sirens blare
Buster howls
LongJohn Barks
Great Fall
Great Fall
The clock strikes seven
Darkness blankets the city
Fall is all around