August days. Hot and humid. Smelling of bone dry grass. Crickets playing. Gusty winds whipping trees around. Thunder rumbles. Lighting crackles. Sheets of rain.
Storm passes. Mist rises in dance. Pink and gold dusk clouds. Moon rises in deep blue. Orion marches across the sky.
First stirring of fall
Last days of sweet summer warmth
Harvest and school start
Today my Daily Haibun is written for Haibun Monday at dVerse.