• 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