haiku
the colours
milder in autumn
shrill voices remain shrill
(AW, Sept 2026)
September clouds
one might think
done by an artist
poem
strange times
of mistrust
in this unsettled
autumn
possibly a gang
these birds
over there
possibly with plans
and of course
bad ones
start of autumn
even soft shoes pinch
on old feet
ragweed pollen
my body barks like
a dog in a yard
a Friday
in September
with more wind than necessary
the bell tower
the early autumn wind
brings nearness
(AW, Aug 2026)
this wind
a Sunday wind
it carries some autumn