Haiku Gold is the third part in my series of haiku collec-tions exploring the four different seasons and looking at how they affect the hedgerows, plants, and animals which inhabit the beautiful Devonian countryside.
Haiku Gold is a celebration of autumn.
Autumn is my favourite season. A season touched with magic as the faded leaves of summer make way to a dazzling display of golds, reds, and browns. When you walk on a natural carpet of autumnal colours which crunch under your feet.
Autumn has its own particular smell too.
The fresh smell of raindrops falling on the sun-baked soil which slowly turns soft underfoot.The earthy smell of leaves decomposing into a waiting soil. While ripe apples drop from heavily laden branches scenting the grass with sweet, cidery smells. The warm smell of nighttime fires; of carved pumpkins, burning mountains of fallen leaves, and the sulphur scents of fireworks exploding in the night.
It is a time of bounty.
The fruits of the hedgerows bramble change from pale green to red to enticing sweet blackness. Blackthorn branches burst with blue sloes, ready to be picked and preserved in age old countryside traditions. Mixed with the excitement of watch-ing pumpkins inflate like orange hot air balloons tethered to the ground by trailing green vines.
I read my poetry at many events and one of major pieces of feedback I received was that people were fascinated to hear was the story behind the haiku. Therefore, scattered throughout this collection are my reminiscences of how following haiku were written.
Haiku Gold is a memory of my Devonian autumns. Pictures of autumn recorded as haiku for everyone to experience and enjoy.
