Halloween
the piebald buck
reappears
Wednesday, October 31, 2007
falling back in time...
checking long division
and freehand numbers
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Tuesday, October 30, 2007
weakening sun
cast through the half-empty
bird feeder
an early firework
celebrates the fact
that you’re late again
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jem
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drawing the curtains
a robin sits on the pump -
first Christmas card
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John McDonald
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6:21 AM
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after the rain
a lone mosquito buzzes
leaves float down the lawn
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Reihaisha
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Monday, October 29, 2007
Sunday, October 28, 2007
late October

late October
all manner of tits
in the rose bush
words & photo © gerald england, 2007
more photos at http://ackworthborn.blogspot.com/2007/10/tits-at-feeder-again.html
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Gerald (Ackworth born)
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Labels: Gerald England, Haiga
warming their hands
at the bonfire
...red maple leaves spread
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John McDonald
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Saturday, October 27, 2007
Northern Lights
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Catnapping
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2:19 PM
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after the rain
new mushroom peeking out
of the fallen leaves
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Reihaisha
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4:17 AM
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Friday, October 26, 2007
freshly fallen leaves —
a two-hour meeting
I can’t avoid
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extraspecialbitter
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5:09 PM
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Reihaisha
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4:26 AM
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Thursday, October 25, 2007
at traffic light
leaves filling the windshield
cool evening
stars shine in icy blue sky
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Reihaisha
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Wednesday, October 24, 2007
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Roswila
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1:22 PM
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on the windowsill --
mason jars brimming
with sunlight
© catnapping
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Catnapping
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11:07 AM
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Warm Honey
October sunshine;
maple leaves flag the breeze with
warm honey drizzle
(cross-posted at A Wrung Sponge)
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Andromeda Jazmon
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Tuesday, October 23, 2007
up here, far above
the cloud topped mountains
what would Basho think
silent majesty crossed
by a plane's shadow
* * * *
oil rigs in the distance
tin foil in the sand
would we give these up
the sea speaks in tongues
the sun has our backs
(Just got back from a brief trip to Santa Barbara, California, checking out a retirement residence in Goleta, which is actually looking like a very possible move for me.)
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Roswila
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Ricardas' Haiku
crack in grey
warms up my back -
autumn treat
plyšys pilkame
šiltai nugar¹ glosto
rudenio džiaugsmai
in case you don't see Baltic script:
plysys pilkame
siltai nugara glosto
rudenio dziaugsmai
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Isabel
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12:20 PM
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Rime on the lawn
approaching late autumn
chilly morning air
the path
a carpet of leaves
falling like snowflakes
around me
silently
through
the sunrays
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Ashi
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4:20 AM
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fall market day
display of pomegranites
in front produce aisle
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Reihaisha
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2:21 AM
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