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
lantern festival
on a three-tiered tray
day moon
street food
and hell bank notes
Hungry Ghost Festival
rice grains heavy
against sky blue
red dragonflies
umbrella
a crane preens
in first light rain
incense smoke
amid sidewalk offerings
winter solstice
long month
the cicada's cry
yet to arrive
milliner's ex[act]ing client down her neck
p[arched] throat
tangled scarf a suffocating dream
screaming out
without
sound
without
sound
scream out
dream screaming
blackout curtains the moon peeps through a gap
new year day
the magpie repeats
last year's song