Haiku #3, 4 & 5

Limited. Precise.
Each sound counts. Count each sound. No
space to waste your words.

engraved on your palms
carved deep into flesh that bled
me, a scar you chose

October trees like
brushes dipped in reds and gold
Stand on end, painting

#3, 4 and 5 of 5 Haikus (or poems) for the Weekly Writing Challenge: Haiku Catchoo!