Late Night Haiku

Faded leaves shriveled
to grey on a park hillside
foretell winter’s crunch.

Bow of a ghost ship.
Passengers with missing limbs
shiver the timbers.

Fall lies defeated.
Leaves play dead in the gutters
fearing winds of change.

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