snow falling
all the way home
yet the tongue
of my flaming heart for her
licks my face for hours
The Tanka Journal, 40, 2012
Poetic Musings: Skylark Haiku by Basho
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in the midst of the plain
sings the skylark
free of all things
*Moss-Hung Trees*, 1992
Basho
Commentary by Winona Baker: Haiku is meant to be enjoyed and ...