The Woods in some parts are being transformed by Autumn, the quickening cooler breezes, and golden brown leaves tumbling across the paths and winding tracks…
(copyright Imogen Crest 2007.)
~ by imogen88 on March 17, 2007.
Posted in Imogen Crest, Magical Sights
MMMMMMMM, I can smell the crisp, dusty crumple of those leaves.
quinncreative said this on March 17, 2007 at 4:53 pm | Reply
Tossed from the maple
a crumple of golden leaves
whisper in the wind Fran
cronelogical said this on March 18, 2007 at 5:30 am | Reply
Yes, they are fun for walking in! Nice poetry, Fran;-)
imogen88 said this on March 19, 2007 at 12:14 pm | Reply
Fran, your haiku is perfect for the season.
I must say I don’t yet miss the crunch of leaves underground, but the photo does bring with it pleasant memories. Now what did I do with those weinies and marshmallows? Maybe a spring campfire and hike.
bfahrenbac said this on March 19, 2007 at 3:14 pm | Reply
Good to hear about Spring and Autumn in the one post, proof that the world is round and cyclic. Spring hike sounds like some good wild flower spotting!
imogen88 said this on March 19, 2007 at 3:36 pm | Reply
Ah! Autumn leaves at last. It has been such a long summer and I am so pleased to see autumn marching in with it’s banners and all.
Heather Blakey said this on March 20, 2007 at 9:37 am | Reply
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