By Jay St John Knight.
Sporadic rain falls
On hunched hoods in greying streets
And I sip coffee.
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autumn
Haiku – IX
By Jay St John Knight.
Indigo clouds mask
The rusty November sun –
Boats sleep in the bay.
Haiku – VIII
By Jay St John Knight.
Frosted waves rear high
Before pummelling the pier –
Sea spray clouds my eyes.
Haiku – VII
November sun hides
Behind dreary clouds of grey –
Mulch melts underfoot.
Haiku – VI
By Jay St John Knight
September drizzle
Speckles the grey windscreen clouds.
Gutters become streams.
Haiku – V
By Jay St John Knight
Copper leaves fall slow –
The summer poet writes smiles
And pain from the past.
Haiku – II
By Jay St John Knight
Copper and auburn
Mosaic of fallen leaves –
Earth’s broken portrait.
