now each day's evening comes sooner than the prior well that's how fall goes
Category: Haikuish Objects
Caveat: Poem #1124 “All the same”
Caveat: Poem #1123 “Human artifice”
Caveat: Poem #1122 “A mildew’s journey”
Caveat: Poem #1119 “See?”
I saw the sawed logs. On sharp slants, the logs see-sawed. See, I'd been sawing.