Nov17 by Mark M. Redfearn Chilly autumn night— the sweet, ripe plums of summer spill into my dreams. Related Post navigation ← Previous Post Next Post → 5 comments on “” Cathy says: November 20, 2020 at 10:58 am These autumn evening bring back all sorts of memories I did find pleasant this summer. There were some. Thanks for the memories and have a wonderful Thanksgiving! Reply Lea says: November 20, 2020 at 11:38 am While visions of sugar plums… danced in their heads… Reply Readers Roost (@readersroost) says: November 20, 2020 at 4:37 pm Lovely! ~cie from poetry of the netherworld~ Reply A ShutterBug Explores says: November 21, 2020 at 9:15 am Wonderful haiku filled with beautiful images and lovely energy ^_^ Live each moment with love, A ShutterBug Explores, aka (A Creative Harbor) Reply Gillena Cox says: November 22, 2020 at 9:13 am Delicious dreams Much🖤love 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 Google 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.