Beyond clear windows,
after white corridor,
birds fly, soft breeze sways.
Along corridor,
shadowed by climbing roses,
chimes sing, windfall song.
My bedroom window
frames gold, bright greens and sweet pinks...
Bob's summer garden.
MOONRISE
From the Cajon Pass, California
About Me
- Yansidara
- I enjoy writing haiku, learning about different cultures, listening to jazz, dancing, reading a good novel. I tell jokes, and love to watch people laugh, but much more, to laugh along with them.
THE ART OF THE SENSEI
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