Thank you! Fog horns, wolfsbane, and a bloodthirsty werewolf? Someone’s having a howling good night! 🌕😄

Thank you! Fog horns, wolfsbane, and a bloodthirsty werewolf? Someone’s having a howling good night! 🌕😄
Thank you! The leaves may regroup, but for now, the rake has earned its pension and a well-deserved victory lap. 🍂
After the Rake is Hung Up
the yearly war against
the stubborn fallen leaves
has been won again
it deserves its quiet retirement
Uncanny luna ignites
wild sensuality in beasts,
distant foghorns sound eerily
pale aberrations hide amid wolfsbane,
a devilish werewolf begins his hunt
dead spirits curse his diabolical deeds,
as he slaughtering all without penitence.
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Thank you! A good harvest, cooperative weather, and a place at the table for the dead. Even the afterlife appreciates good catering! 😄
Thank you—proof that even the garden makes progress when the tools are off duty!
After the rake is
hung up to dry -
at long last,
some progress.
#BlueSkyRemnant 16th Oct: after the rake is hung up #senryu / #tanka
Thank you—tonight, starvation has been shown the door, the feast has cleared the table, and sleep has made a very comfortable reservation!
After the Cornucopia is Emptied
the harvest feast is over
their bellies are full
now they can sleep
with fear of starvation
Thank you! Apparently, the morning fog was just nature’s way of saying, “Close your eyes—wait until you see what I’ve been hiding!” ☀️
Thank you—those little drops clearly believe in squeezing every last second out of the night shift.
After the Morning Fog Lifts
the dew still clings
to the blades of grass
in desperation
before the sun's arrival
Thank you—those petunias keep showing up for him, even when the gardener can no longer make his rounds. Some memories have remarkably green thumbs.
Thank you—apparently, even the fog has an echo chamber, and yours sounds wonderfully mysterious!