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1.
Sinking sun
setting my bedroom alight:
summer sky-fire.
2.
Spiders hang prone;
abandoned marionettes,
many legs askew.
3.
Daylilies slumber
as darkness bades the
garden to sleep.
Sinking sun
setting my bedroom alight:
summer sky-fire.
2.
Spiders hang prone;
abandoned marionettes,
many legs askew.
3.
Daylilies slumber
as darkness bades the
garden to sleep.
Literature
Autumn was my first love.
October, I follow you -
from the magic lights of New York
to moonshines in Georgia,
until the colors dissolve.
The anxious poetry of autumn
made a memory of me.
Here’s to things I take for granted:
September blues,
chasing airplanes,
country road thunderstorms.
Unspoken words, unwritten ideas.
October, I follow you;
I thought I saw you on the shore
where the river runs through gold
on the last boat leaving the city of a hundred spires -
or perhaps Pittsburgh
(it was the lights I guess).
Here’s to the things we leave behind:
sunbeams in November,
letters addressed to no one,
poems, wounds, dead birds.
I’ve got that summ
Literature
The Weather Lately
When I tilt my glass up,
dregs of iced tea powder
become an orange starscape,
an eclipse pecked with holes:
summer, full and searing.
Literature
under
this delirium is like
a kiss: momentary,
placid,
and perhaps insidious.
dreams stretch their watery
fingers, listless
and profound, over these
reflections—
they twine in my hair,
thread between my fingers
(like flowers, or maybe hope),
and drench my skirts
with lost longing.
look, pre-Raphaelites, Elizabethans,
Victorian women of all ages:
this is what comes
of daring to desire.
stars burst before my eyes,
flowers sprout
in my lungs,
the last ray of light has gone
and my world is black
and blue.
I am gorged and oversoaked
with sleep.
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That is beautiful! I love your choice of words in the second one. 
The first and third haiku (? sorry, not so good with higher literature in english^^) also has a quite calm atmosphere, which I like a lot. The second one is a little scary to me with that choice of word, but I like it all the same.
The first and third haiku (? sorry, not so good with higher literature in english^^) also has a quite calm atmosphere, which I like a lot. The second one is a little scary to me with that choice of word, but I like it all the same.