Monday 30 April 2012

haiku op. 297








the bus of spring
rounds the corner
slowly and calmly





haiku op. 296








spring wind's blown
through
the underground city




haiku op. 295








the stillness
in the crowd,
looking up at the spring sky




haiku op. 294







each time 
a metro arrives
spring girls pour out










Sunday 29 April 2012

haiku op. 293






each time
a metro's arrived
spring wind





Saturday 28 April 2012

poetic fragments op. 36








i'm lost
before the sun clock.
the best is always
the language of roses.
i hear it
in the sound
of the flowers' fall-in themselves.


everything's nothing,
nothing's everything.

Thursday 26 April 2012

haiku op. 292







invisible
spring stars,
one of them, the earth




Saturday 14 April 2012

poetic fragments 35







some petals
or light particles
in the breeze.
who was i ?
free from
shapes and colours,
i'm now the breeze
outside words.



















Haiku op. 291







spring rain
in the night
a ladyboy's giggling





Haiku op. 290







sketching 
cherry blossoms
over the parapet

Friday 13 April 2012

poetic fragments 34




the cherry tree
has passed by
various people.
chances to move,
chances to talk
in full bloom.

it abides in prewords
when no one sees it.


Thursday 12 April 2012

Haiku op. 289







an old boy
staring down at
spring trans




Wednesday 11 April 2012

Haiku op. 288







words
end the man

full bloom





Tuesday 10 April 2012

Haiku op. 287



a morning mocha -
early spring taste
in it




Haiku op. 286







on the quiet bench
in early spring
a homeless man




Haiku op. 285







a rolling waste can
on the platform

spring moon




Haiku op. 284







various lives
passing by 
the cherry blossoms




Haiku op. 283


women's angry eyes
men's mute mouths
in the spring night



Haiku op. 282


no one in the town
without pets

spring moon




Haiku op. 281




return to darkness
someday
prefer spring darkness







Haiku op. 280




the night cherry blossoms―
the timbre
of an invisible flute





Haiku op. 279



trains
make spring wind
for railfans




Haiku op. 278




full moon
over
full bloom