loneliness
doesn't have a tongue ...
and yet it speaks
through a dripping faucet
and the tempest in my mind
Revision,A Hundred Gourds, 4:4, September 2015
Butterfly Dream: Field Haiku by LeRoy Gorman
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*English Original*
half a field to go
hay bale shadows stretch
to swallow us
*The Heron’s Nest,* 19:3, September 2017
LeRoy Gorman
*Chinese Translation...