Haiku op. 87

(photo) untitled

a sudden call

from my old friend far off

the returning flowers

Haiku op. 86

(photo) December sunset

I am in one word

One word is in me

the winter rose

 

Haiku op. 85

(photo) untitled

looking back

at the road in the withered field

one short sleep past

Haiku op. 84

(photo) untitled

the snowy days

in my childhood

have been already a myth

Haiku op. 83

(photo) a good man

a policeman

standing at the murder site

silent night

Haiku op. 82

(photo) Mt. Fuji

the sound of

high heels in the early morning

winter deepens

Haiku op. 81

(photo)  untitled

an old man coming and whistling 

along the riverside

Xmas

Haiku op. 80

(photo) December sunlight

the sound of beating futons

here and there

a great sense of peace

Haiku op. 79

 (photo) she is not alone, but stands aloof from the crowd

the kitten looking up the blue sky

on the front porch

December

Haiku op. 78

(photo) Hey clouds, where are you going?

Lao Tzu traveling

on an ox in winter night

as much star as star

 

Haiku op. 77

(photo) her back talking about many things

talking about Pythagoras

with the mathematician

winter constellations

Haiku op. 76

(photo) winter clouds against the blue sky like white flowers

walking along the riverside

in the sunny December morning―

feeling like going into the blue

Haiku op. 75

(photo) nothing doesn't mean nothing

one more leave

onto the fallen leaves

still believing in the blue sky

Haiku op. 74

(photo) the raven from Poe's room

the scent of fire

from the naked trees

winter galaxy

Haiku op.73

(photo) winter clouds: some kind of music

the first train running 

through the voices of crows

the winter river

Haiku op. 72

(photo) in Matsudo, Japan

the naked tree

against sunset

a beautiful anger

Haiku op.71

(photo) operating a cell phone for twitter? , in Matsudo, Japan





against the cemetery gate
waiting for myself

returning flowers

Haiku op. 70

(photo) Japanese snow man actually meaning Buddha, in Matsudo, Japan




the voices of children
here and there in the ruin

snow morning

Haiku op. 69

(photo) at the station, in Matsudo, Japan





Chablis and lemon cake

on the 50th birthday in December
I think a hundred years are unexpectedly short

Haiku op. 68

(photo) winter clouds, in Kashiwa, Japan





two businessmen
talking about the recession

the silence in December sky

Haiku op.67

(photo) in Matsudo, Japan




my daughter
singing in her dream

the first snow falling

Haiku op.66

(photo) in Matsudo, Japan





everyone leaving

all that remains
of the clear winter sky

Haiku op. 65

(photo) in Matsudo, Japan




the woman in the train
singing with a low voice

December

Haiku op. 64

(photo) moon in the morning, Matsudo, Japan




traveling in books
that contain various worlds

winter galaxy

Haiku op. 63

(photo) in Matsudo, Japan





three sparrows
on the wire

sleeping mountains far

Haiku op. 62

(photo) in Matsudo, Japan




the silver bell ringing
of the bike on the street

the cold in the night

Haiku op.61

(photo) EDO river, in Matsudo, Japan




the white clouds

the scent of wind in December
remains the same

Haiku op.60

(photo) winners' saying, in Matsudo, Japan




operating a cellphone
among a lot of people―
solitude in winter

Haiku op.59

(photo) in matsudo, Japan




snow falling gently

too many things
we have to remember

Haiku op.58

(photo) in Matsudo, Japan





the big fox
standing on the grassland

clouds flowing

Haiku op.57

(photo) in Matsudo, Japan




the silence
near the window―
I've found snow falling

Haiku op.56

(photo) in Matsudo, Japan




a stone
thrown into the winter pond

silence nowhere

Haiku op.55

(photo) in Matsudo, Japan




washing the tombstone
under the golden ginkgo

nothing to change, nothing the same

Haiku op.54

(photo) in Matsudo, Japan




a sake
before a little smile of the homeless man

December

Haiku op.53

(photo) in Matsudo, Japan





some pieces of glass
scattered on the corner:
the fragments of clear winter sky

Haiku op.52

(photo) in Matsudo, Japan




sparrows chirping
in the golden ginkgo

winter rain

Haiku op.51

(photo) im Matsudo, Japan




the golden leaves of ginkgos
falling continuously―
the music without sound