! Electric Haiku Poem by Michael Shepherd
! Electric Haiku
First brown leaves falling,
crisp air now the sun's set,
another light bulb gone.
They last for years,
go as the leaves fall;
perhaps they too feel old.
Everything has a set lifespan, and temperatures can indeed react and make the bulbs go 'bang'. I suppose it like 'duracell' batteries, some bulbs last longer than others. Great haikus. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
Sitting in the dark... Seeing inside of eyelids... Very strange indeed!
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Now why does this one remind me of Jerry? 'Bloody globes! Always dying at the wrong moment. They do it deliberately! ' love, Allie xxxx