Portland Haiku

autumn has arrived,
a beautiful day to close,
our portland summer.

cold morning, hot day,
sunshine, windy, bright white clouds.
summer turns to fall.

pleasant summer days
are here, reminding me how
lovely portland is.

a summer malaise
wearily rolls over me.
leaving me tired.

a summer night falls,
cool and humid on portland.
i dream of lightning.

it feels too early.
darkness, already outside.
summer days shorten.

summer days glide by.
a warm sunlit breeze kisses,
and saunters on by.

slowly spring comes back,
pushing away those hot days.
seasons should take turns.

longer days with light,
and shorter nights come with it.
summer rolls forward.

daylight growing long,
with each passing day it seems.
summer approaches.