297 – Hearts of oak
without a hat a winter rain falls on me so what — Basho I’m walking back from the dentist. I’m feeling great. The late afternoon blue …
without a hat a winter rain falls on me so what — Basho I’m walking back from the dentist. I’m feeling great. The late afternoon blue …
Spring winds Hoping the flowers burst Out in laughter — Basho I’m trying to not get excited or perhaps even to be interested in the bursting …
lying down with quilts over the head such a cold night — Basho As if to celebrate the long weekend (more, more) the roof was …
With what kind of voice would the spider cry in the autumn wind? — Basho For the moment, not even a breeze – while …
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