I whispered: βlie still!β And heard the shooter chuckle: βNice light up shoes, kid.β *** This haiku is adapted from a two sentence horror story I wrote recently.
By Sam Spinelliabout a year ago in Poets
Green to gold, then brown Golden gems fall from the sky Browning on the ground ππππ₯¬ Till next time, Calvin. Submitted for the Falling Leaves Challenge:
By Calvin Londonabout a year ago in Poets
He sees your headlights He hides. He hears your door keys He holds very still
Autumn is vibrant With the yellow and red leaves, A beautiful sight
By Darla M Seelyabout a year ago in Poets
Sun's golden rays The crunchy amber leaves fall. Fall, a masterpiece
Leaves rustle on trees And fall softly to the ground. Kids love crunchy ones.
The breeze makes trees sway As leaves brush against m ycheeks. Wind whistles through trees.
A crisp autumn breeze Cause the russet leaves to fall And cover the ground.
The leaves will transform From lush green to golden hues. Beauty to behold.
The aspen trees have leaves That will tremble in the wind. Cooler nights cause dew.
Golden leaves on trees Amidst snow-covered mountains An azure blue sky
Red ember drifting, caught between breath and silence, beauty on its way.
By ππ²πΌπΌ. ππ·πΈπ·ππΆπΈπΎπΌπ»about a year ago in Poets
