EIGHT DESERT HAI KU (bless you...)
Posted: March 31st, 2015, 7:55 am
by SooZen on the last day of March, 2015
8888888888888888888888888888888to in finite E I O hah!
…
like a banshee
the wind howls
blows me away!
…
desert spring
sand airborne
dusty trails…
…
briefs..
haiku
box-errs
…
train whistle
splits the night
…into dawn
…
a smoke & coffee
on the sun deck
in the dark…
…
go with the flow
a stream of consciousness
has no damns!
…
Paul Reps writes notes
…to Issa & Basho…
I’m just the letter carrier
…
It is difficult
I carry a cactus
Basho had it easy!
“The moon and sun are travelers through eternity. Even the years wander on. Whether drifting through life on a boat or climbing toward old age leading a horse, each day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.”
• Basho (1644-1694)
8888888888888888888888888888888to in finite E I O hah!
…
like a banshee
the wind howls
blows me away!
…
desert spring
sand airborne
dusty trails…
…
briefs..
haiku
box-errs
…
train whistle
splits the night
…into dawn
…
a smoke & coffee
on the sun deck
in the dark…
…
go with the flow
a stream of consciousness
has no damns!
…
Paul Reps writes notes
…to Issa & Basho…
I’m just the letter carrier
…
It is difficult
I carry a cactus
Basho had it easy!
“The moon and sun are travelers through eternity. Even the years wander on. Whether drifting through life on a boat or climbing toward old age leading a horse, each day is a journey, and the journey itself is home.”
• Basho (1644-1694)
