(photo) summer boys
Sun is glinting on
A washerwoman's black arms
In cold creek water.
太陽がキラッと光る
洗濯女の黒い腕で
冷たい小川の中
（放哉）
血がにじむ手で泳ぎ出た草原
Swimming out of the grass
― My bloody arms.
■Wright's haiku cannot get out of a common-sense world. I have examined his 60 haiku, and I found out he didn't have so many fine haiku. From now on, after I preselect his good haiku, I'll examine it. In the case of Hohsai, I have preselected his interesting haiku. It's natural I tend to appreciate his haiku.
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