Implicitly
alive, the crickets
work at transcendental
motions,
exercising
rights to limit
access to the silent
screening
of a classic
summer night.
~Son Rivers 2006
ON INTO WINTER
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I had thought to end the autumn season with Kigin’s “shape of the wind”
hokku, but a reader in Japan then sent me a new verse that seemed quite
appropriate...
1 week ago
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