monotonous fall
of winter waves
on the sandy beach ...
Father murmurs to me,
We'll die one day, each alone
Atlas Poetica, 29, 2017
Butterfly Dream: Christmas Morning Haiku by Garry Eaton
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*English Original*
Christmas morning
the house full
of the scent of pine
*tinywords*, December 25, 2015
Garry Eaton
*Chinese Translation (Traditional) *...