Frost carpets my room.
Bewitched by the bright moon,
my shadow and I sit by the window
gazing upon her white jade face.
Hours later she elopes
with my only companion.
I am left alone to wait
for the morning cacophony of traffic.
Winter, 2009 issue of Concise Delight
Butterfly Dream: Hawker Haiku by Bob Lucky
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*English Original*
neon-lit evening
the thud-thud of a hawker
pounding papaya
*Blithe Spirit*, 30:1, 2020
Bob Lucky ...
