Sunday, October 31, 2010

Garden Path


falling leaves
hide the path
so quietly


~John Bailey, "Autumn," a haiku year, 2001


falling leaves
rake rake rake
rake rake rake rake


~Yours truly


I just had to ruin this poetic moment.
Can you guess what we did today?

1 comment:

  1. While you raked,raked, raked, I hit the golf ball, hit the ball, hit it again, again and again for a total of 43 times over 9 holes which is about my average. One under Bogie which isn't bad for an old guy.

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