into this sea
throwing my sandals
rain on my hat
without a hat
a winter rain falls on me
so what
the oak tree
pays no attention to flowers
a pose
on a mountain path
where something might charm you
a wild violet
rabbit-ear iris
it gives me an idea
for a poem
the one thing
that lights my world
a rice gourd
various grasses
each flower
an achievement
drinking saké
without flowers or moon
one is alone
don't be like me
even though we're like the melon
split in two
2 commentaires:
sempre!
é sempre bom lê-lo
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