at the Feast of the Dead
a chill wind sighs
through the pampas grass
on an unnamed grave
A Hundred Gourds, 5:3, June 2016
Butterfly Dream: Harvest Haiku by Anna Maris - *English Original* after the harvest the sun puts a golden edge on what is left *Chrysanthemum, *18, 2015 Anna Maris *Chinese Translation (Traditional)*...