Wicked winds whistle
a siren call of Autumn
draped in gold and red

Winter soon follows
Its echoing ache bellows
across snowy skies

The glory of Spring
rejuvenates tired old bones
with blossoms and hope

Faithful friend Summer
You encourage me to pause
and enjoy each day

photo: Pexels
prompts: Heeding Haiku With Chèvrefeuille, #SeptemberFalls18