First in this week is T..J. Paris. Great image with this one, as usual.
The little yachts skud over the choppy surface of the river on a uncertain autumn day.
I think I heard you
In the fresh breezes, blowing
The springtime away
The cold words of a lover can change Springtime to Autumn
In response to: https://ronovanwrites.wordpress.com/2015/05/25/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-46-think-fresh/
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