Morning folks,
a couple of blustery haiku today, as Autumn has well and truly arrived…

Heave
Heaving, hissing trees
Writhe and cling on to their leaves
Early Autumn winds.
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Harry
Mackerel sky skates
Over hill and into dell
Gleam harried by gust.
*Thanks for reading, folks. Images courtesy of Rawpixel and Wikipedia. My recent short stories include ‘Cooks Matches, Lentils, and Sofa Stuffing‘ and ‘Snatched‘.
Matthew Richardson is a writer of short stories. His work has featured in Gold Dust magazine, Literally Stories, Close to the Bone, McStorytellers, Penny Shorts, Soft Cartel, Whatever Keeps the Lights On, Flashback Fiction, Cafelit, Best MicroFiction 2021, Writer’s Egg, Idle Ink, The Wild Word, and Shooter magazine. He is a doctoral student at the University of Dundee, a lucky husband, and a proud father. He blogs at www.matthewjrichardson.com and tweets at https://twitter.com/mjrichardso0
I liked the first haiku the most.
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Thanks. Very kind of you!
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two terrific haiku: much achieved with very little; stunning second photo —
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Thanks John. 17 syllables keeps me in check!
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Lol; yes, it’s a happy restriction 🙂
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lovely. Both haiku and photos. I loved…
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Thanks Selma. Very much appreciated.
Matt
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Beautifully penned My Friend.
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Thanks Goff. Autumn is a fruitful time for haiku inspiration as you’ll know!
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Most certainly is.
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Truly beautiful ❤️
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Thanks so much. Very kind of you.
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