• Under the Bashō

    The haiku journal that develops gradually
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Sheila Windsor

moth dust. . .

a morning glory folds

back into night

new moon –

a dry twig follows

the curve

summer twilight –

the grey heron becomes

the pine

Ramadan –

my neighbour's dishes dried

by the rising sun

blue butterfly. . .

on this sandstone wall

we rest, we fan