October leaves behind..........its charm,
November winds fracture wooded arms,
Scent o' flowers trail impending doom
In Mother Natures...cold gravid womb
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October leaves behind.....its charm,
November winds fracture young limbs,
Scent o' flowers hail impending doom
In Mother Nature's cold hearted womb
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October survives behind its vim,
Of amber and umbers flailing limbs,
Novembers wind ghosts hide and loom
In Mother Natures scruple less womb
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Traditional Zen style Haiku Verse
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