Haiku
under
the linden
sprouting
spring
april morning
the sky skipping
from puddle to puddle
under an old cherry
tenderness of a petal
touches my palms
springtime
the winds sneaks up on
an old cherry tree
a bud in
the vase
fragrant with spring
end of february
spring dusk
on the horizon darkness
swallowes the sky
beginning of spring
in the sunshine a whirl
of snowflakes
sunshine too
stumbling at
the mountain tops
a
deserted beach
whiteness of a floating
dead gull
end
of rain
in each puddle
a single sky
the month of June
in the dense tree crown
a scent of tea
