open library window
spring breeze flutters the pages
of the abandoned book
George Swede
Clouds will separate
The two friends, after the migrating
Wild goose's departure.
Matsuo Basho
Another year is gone -
Travel hat on my head,
Sandals on my feet.
Matsuo Basho
passport check
my shadow waits
across the border
George Swede
full of good ideas I weigh no more
George Swede
young widow
asks for another
fortune cookie
George Swede
alone at last
I wonder where
everyone is
George Swede
On a journey, ailing -
My dreams roam about
Over a withered moor.
Matsuo Basho
The autumn wind
Through the opening of a sliding door -
A piercing voice.
Matsuo Basho
just outside
the prison wall
a gopher mound
George Swede
in the pawnshop window
a hooker studies
her reflection
George Swede
used bookstore
a sunset beam lights a row
of forgotten authors
George Swede
The first snow--
Daffodil leaves bend
Under the weight
Matsuo Basho
Autumn deepens -
The man next door, what
Does he do for a living?
Matsuo Basho
during discussion
on the meaning of life the crunch
of a student's apple
George Swede
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