alone on the shore ...
the sound of winter winds
playing a foghorn
enters the mist
of my immigrant past
Atlas Poetica, 29, 2017
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...
