A Garden Verse: Autumn Grace

A Three Verse Haiku

Deb Martin-Webster
Summers last sigh
brilliantly colored leaves form
from tree to grounds end

Rustle in pathways
piled against picket fences
left alone to mass

Speak soft autumns nod
floras passage close at hand
winters grip awaits

Published by Deb Martin-Webster

Originally from Pennsylvania, author/artist Deb Martin-Webster and her British husband Pete, currently live on a small farm near the Blue Ridge Mountains in North Carolina. They enjoy the simplicity of their...  View profile

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  • Deb Martin-Webster10/8/2010

    Thanks Kassidy! I love this season!

  • Kassidy Emmerson9/30/2010

    Excellent! You nailed it beautifully.

  • Deb Martin-Webster9/30/2010

    Unfortunately winter is slowly approaching, but until then I'm enjoying this beautiful autumn weather we are having in Western North Carolina! Warm days, cool nights . . . sweet!

  • Jeanne Baney9/30/2010

    Not looking forward to winter either! I'll be glued to my computer chair! Lovely poem!

  • Becky Whittemore9/28/2010

    Very nice! And I love the photo, also. I am not eager for winter's grip to come, however.

  • Deb Martin-Webster9/28/2010

    Thank you for your kind comments! Donna, believe it or not this is our major highway, (Leicester highway) that takes you intodowntown Asheville. Our farm is directly across the road from a large horse farm.

  • Robert Lee Alford9/28/2010

    So lovely only a warm heart is capable of this!

  • David A. Reinstein, LCSW9/28/2010

    Amazing grace!

  • Donna Cavanagh9/28/2010

    Very,very good! And I love the photo too. Is that from your farm?

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