A Young Sister
Pitiful … on my
Outstretched palm at dusk dies
The little firefly.
- Kyorai
posted 2 years ago
Wind whispering
Through my window
Chatty little guest
posted 2 years ago
“Be still!” She cried,
To the wind
Tearing at her eyes and dress.
Now my loneliness
Following the fireworks…
Look! A falling star!
- Shiki
posted 2 years ago
Slushy mushy mess
I dont want to get dressed
Mourning Summer lost.
Lady Butterfly
Perfumes her wings by floating
Over the Orchid
- Basho
Writers blog
posted 2 years ago
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Special Ty to Doug Savage at the Savage Chicken!!!!
