April rain...
chasing memories
of my dream
love-in-a-mist...
is there a way back
for both of us?
one star
between bare branches . . .
thoughts of home
standing where
she left for the south...
carved names in snow
Lynx, XXVII:1, February, 2012
Butterfly Dream: Prison Fence Haiku by George Swede
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*English Original*
prison fence:
the razor wire glints
with first light
*Simply Haiku*, 1:3, September 2003
George Swede
*Chinese Translation (Tradition...