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Friday, August 25, 2017

Poetry Friday: Summer's End


Summer's End 

by Karen Edmisten 

August, morning walk.
   The grasshoppers pole vaulting,
a season shifting.

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13 comments:

  1. Lovely haiku. That shift is surely in the air, isn't it?

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  2. I like the idea of a pole-vaulting grasshopper. Also, please send Florida a memo that it is time to change seasons. :)

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  3. Having just helped my brother pick rows of sweet corn, I recognize those grasshoppers! Lovely, Karen, bittersweet too.

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  4. I watched the pole-vaulting grasshoppers near my dock today--lovely haiku.

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  5. Oh no, not yet! I love fall, but the winter...oh no, I'm not ready! ;-)

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  6. I am enjoying your pole-vaulting grasshopper.

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  7. I'm with Kat -- love your pole-vaulting grasshoppers!

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  8. I love that pole-vaulting grasshopper. I haven't seen to many, but I still hear them, along with the cicadas, making music all night.

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  9. Thanks, everyone!

    And for the record, as much as I love autumn, I'm not ready to think about winter either!

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  10. I've seen a lot of grasshoppers pole vaulting...sad to see it coming to an end.

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  11. Today I had praying mantises visiting me. Signs of the shifting seasons.

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  12. I love those pole vaulting grasshoppers. When I was three, I called them hopper-grassers and liked when they jumped in my chubby hands.

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