Oct18 by Mark M. Redfearn Autumn loneliness: seeds fall from the birdfeeder into a clay pot. Related Post navigation ← Previous Post Next Post → 6 comments on “” JC says: October 18, 2019 at 7:08 am I dont know why but your haiku words always seem a bit lonely even when it is not autumn. Perhaps thats why I like them so much. They grab my loner soul. Reply JC says: October 18, 2019 at 7:11 am p.s. i dont know why i can never leave a link with my name. it only happens on wordpress. 😦 Reply Cathy says: October 18, 2019 at 12:54 pm Fall reminds me that change is ever present and I must accept it. Unlike spring when the flowers bloom anew, fall reminds me that to renew things must change. I like your haiku very much! Reply gemma says: October 18, 2019 at 1:04 pm And from that clay pot beauty and belonging will rise again. Reply Cara Hartley says: October 18, 2019 at 3:32 pm A beautiful melancholy. Perhaps that is what I appreciate about fall. ~Cie~ Reply Marit says: October 20, 2019 at 1:38 am Melancholy indeed… love your haiku Mark! Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.