Alan Summers
the snow-spinning wind I dream of only big trees in my prison yard —Alan Summers
the snow-spinning wind I dream of only big trees in my prison yard —Alan Summers
Hello, and welcome to The Haiku Mixer! Come in, hang up your coat, and grab a drink (1). Out back, there are several walking paths through the tall grass (2) and morning glories (3) that lead to the koi pond…
jackdaws in snow thumbing through all our dreams (after the woodblock print Crows in Winter, 1925 by Ito Sozan) —Alan Summers