the scent of plums
in a hazy moon night
writing haiku
summer breeze . . .
thinking of my ex's eyes
the color of the sea
off-key notes...
a maple leaf drifts in
through the window
whiskey stains
on One Man's Moon
winter solstice
(for Cid Corman)
PoemHunter, May 7, 2013
A Room of My Own: Valley of Smoke Tanka
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*No More Fairy Tales*, XL
the morning sun
choked out by columns of black ...
car after car
driving through the valley of smoke
as tongues of fire leap behi...