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Wednesday, August 15, 2007

August Reds

gold petals

morph to rounded balls

pomme d'amour

stop-sign throat

hostile hummer beaks


The reds of summer are so lush, luscious, lovely that I'm a fan of this month even though it cusps fall and gray.

1 comment:

Tee said...

I'm an Autumn fan myself. I like your haiku :)