Thursday, 27 December 2012

haiku 俳句

let in this morning
our kitten still tracks the dew
through cold wooden rooms


walking the dry fields 
returning from the station
the year's first sun

初日の出 駅から歩く枯れ野原

in the tall grasses 
a boy collecting crickets – 
the hazy moon


is he still waiting
on the hill along Snake Pond –
the wind in the pines?


(Appeared in Tinfish)

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