tourists rub elbows
with locals in the temple square
at its corner
a bent woman's bowl filled
with few coins and sunshine
NeverEnding Story, April 28, 2019
A Room of My Own: Oriole Song Haiku
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hiking alone
I'm lost except for
oriole song
FYI: This is a sequel to my haiku below:
the scent
of dappled sunlight
redwood hike
*Autumn Moon Haiku Jour...
