Autumn falling like death
Haiku #71
The scent of apple Lingers on my leather coat Long after night falls
Cold Fire
Vibrant red rains down Like a fire storm
Haiku #70
It's that time of Year again, chill in the air Warm apple cider
Lackluster
The colors of fall Never seem to capture me-
Spooks
Carved smiles leer out From the darkness
Haiku #68
A rustic autumn Falling leaves swirl in the wind Done with crisp colors
Natural Tragedy
Leaves wither and die As lovers look on
Welcome
It's that time Again my dears
Descent
Despite my misgivings Or maybe because of them I find myself falling For you For your lies As you say Just what I need -Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 