Favorite
haiku of the winter/spring issue:
evening
as long
as the afternoon
spring melancholy
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winter
rain
cashing out a tin
of small change |
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mosquito
she too
insisting insisting she
is is is is |
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Favorite
senryu of the winter/spring issue:
it
didn't bother us at first the crack in the bedroom wall
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Ruth
Holzer
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Favorite
haibun of the winter/spring issue:
untitled
haibun
Husband
died; the only son married; liberated woman am I?
No
loneliness creeps in when I cook dinner.
one
cup
of
rice washed
the
pot too large
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by Tei Matsushita
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