tracing a hexagon
the brightest star
glowing
a blind man
stops to listen...
crossing hawks
~ Christina Chin
耳澄ます盲人のゐて鷹渡る 千秋
One of the two haiku featured in the Autumn Moon Haiku Journal which I'd like to share. I wrote this for Albert in his late forties who works as a masseur at the golf club. He takes a bus to work and back. He recognises anyone who stops to give him a lift from or to the bus stop by scent or sound.
Autumn/Winter Issue 5:1
https://www.autumnmoonhaiku.com/
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Shiki Day
even the gourd wind chime
ringing
~ Christina Chin
瓢箪の風鈴鳴つて子規忌かな 千秋
Autumn Moon Haiku Journal
Autumn/Winter Issue 5:1
https://www.autumnmoonhaiku.com/
carol practice
the loudest little boy
out of tune