loneliness
doesn't have a tongue –
it speaks
through a dripping faucet
and the tempest in my mind
A Hundred Gourds, 4:4, September 2015
Butterfly Dream: Winter Sky Haiku by Srinivasa Rao Sambangi
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*English Original*
winter sky
the painter's downstroke
at a snail's pace
*Akitsu*, Winter, 2020
Srinivasa Rao Sambangi
*Chinese Translation (Traditional...