Passing Spring

The little yachts scud over the choppy surface of the river on a uncertain autumn day.

I think I heard you

In the fresh breezes, blowing

The springtime away

The cold words of a lover can change Springtime to Autumn

In response to: https://ronovanwrites.wordpress.com/2015/05/25/ronovanwrites-weekly-haiku-poetry-prompt-challenge-46-think-fresh/

Jennifer Nicole Wells One Word Photo Challenge: Windy