clouds streak a blue sky.
autumn scents bring harvest sounds.
it's flea market time.
spots of color flare.
the fall breeze gently blows through.
voices are trailing.
for sale signs posted.
clothes, antiques, and stuff laid out.
junk makes fall bargains.
hundreds come for food
to make their junk taste better,
but not to worship.
© 2026 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
First published on TristanRobertLang.com, October 14, 2026.
Tittu
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Coming this Macabre Monday:
DEVILISHLY DREADFUL
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Author:
Tristan Robert Lange (
Online) - Published: October 14th, 2026 07:52
- Comment from author about the poem: A haiku sequence. Part of the Truth, Applied collection.
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