But as I looked back at my haiku diary today (the old-fashioned kind of diary, the one you don't show anyone), I realized that I had three haiku about the autumn moon, in different states of being.
New moon --
over darkening fields
the white pendulum.
* * *
Equinox moon
transparent in a hard blue sky
at high noon.
* * *
Harvest moon;
the tumbleweed's brown spines
have turned magenta.
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