the melancholy is a luxury on a glowing autumn day
“How do you mean bought!”, exclaimed the old man “The Red House has never been up for sale in the first place!” “I’m afraid it is as you heard it, Okuda san, “Someone has bought The Red House and soon will live in it.” Ishibashi san knew very well his friend will be astounded at […]
I see abundance in every flower garden; every flower – gift!
To all my readers, You’ve been amazing sticking up with me through the consistent (and inconsistent) haiku I’ve been posting throughout the years. I’m very grateful for every view, like and comment on the poems. And I feel I’m ready to commit to more than just haiku. Tomorrow marks the beginning of my weekly posts […]
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