Tuesday haiku #31

I think it’s number thirty-one.  I’ve been popping them into other posts lately and not kept the sequential titling going.  Sorry!

Leaves, golden and bronze,

Frost rimed and tossed in the wind.

Soon they’ll all be gone.

Gold and bronze trees


6 thoughts on “Tuesday haiku #31

    • As I cleaned out a cage this morning, I told the occupant “all the leaves are brown, and the sky is grey…”

      I like your California winter haiku!

      • 🙂
        Around here, everything is brown all summer, and the very air is grey (with fog). Winter weather is much better!

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