Hoping…

Hoping for warmer.

Looks impossibility.

Everything mirage.

Temperature…

Temperature diving.

Everything unpredictable.

As election coming.

Clear the sky…

Clear the sky for flight.

Cranes coming for wintering.

Wonder continues.

Is it…

Is it bell crickets?

It must be imagination.

Autumn is deepening.

Year’s first…

Year’s first winter wind.

Making trees withered and dry.

Her smile on muffler.

A tree…

A tree full of buds.

To be flowers name I don’t know.

Waiting to see them.

October…

October still warm.

Forecast yet to continue.

Feel glad anyway.

Summer’s sun…

Summer’s sun again.

Trees taking full advantage.

Leaves looking upward.

Swans…

Swans began coming.

I wish I could migrate, too.

Somewhere to meet her.

My zodiac…

My zodiac sign.

The tiger will come next year.

Seventh time in my life.