Haiku

We heard horns and brakes
Looked seeing the cars collide
Then heard the loud crash

Dry leaves are falling
Each wobbling in silence
They rest on the grass

Autumn seeds fall
Preserved dormant for winter
They sprout up in Spring

by John A. Strommen

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Comments (1)

A nicely written set of haiku!