one leaf hangs alone
clinging to the memories
of youth forgotten
the leaf falls then hits the ground alone he lays
he still remembers the memories about what he has done but who will know except him
so when that wind picks up again and he is in a new place there are new memories and new feelings
one leaf hangs alone, unknown. Bestowed the grace of thyme.

love this!! many applications...alice
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Very good haiku form, in the true vision of a haiku poet...Jim