• Under the Bashō

    The haiku journal that develops gradually
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his gentleness
the dustman
when i fell

sudden downpour
caught in a doorway
with your smile

candle flame
i smell
wings burning

old blanket
it used
to warm us

one mourner
at the crematorium
one paid mourner

whistling out
of tune    i must
be frightened