The Wizard of Mudville
An apple fell as far
as Friday afternoon—
before the clock struck out.
And that's when Casey set
his sails to engineer
the dark without a doubt.
He angled dreams—but knots
within his casting turned
true rainbows into trout.
~Greg Perry 2007
A PASSING MOMENT
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This is my rather loose translation of a hokku by Ōemaru, who lived into
the first five years of the 19th century. For a moment,Autumn seen on the
hillsAt ...
1 week ago
2 comments:
Well it rhymes.
So you caught that, huh?
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