Several New Haikus Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Yellow autumn trees,
for dreams of winter coming
- soon bare of their leaves.

Life's merry go 'round,
tides of coming and going
- time beats of its past.

Dreams of stars in night,
mystical lights of beyond
- from timeless oceans.

O windy flowers,
in an autumn breezy song
- your dance's for winter

Soon snowy angels,
for everyone to create
- yes even for me.

Blossoms of the dark,
growing their chilly moments
- into my daydreams.

Hours are growing dark,
one by one into the deep
- of winter coming.