Cicadas last rasp
Evening temperatures plummet
Spinning autumn gold
In response to CARPE DIEM HAIKU KAI: Carpe Diem Modern Times Haiku #5 Richard Wright’s “an autumn evening”
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October 20, 2015 at 8:11 am
That cicada sure is scary, Christy. I’d run from that sight.
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