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Thursday, April 17, 2025

International Haiku Poetry Day

 

Dew drops drip

Wanting to rinse away

The dust of this world.


-Matsuo Basho





Lost in the woods

Only the sound of a leaf

Falling on my hat.


-Tagami Kikusha




Tree to be felled

The bird unaware 

Builds its nest


-Kobayashi Issa





Everyone is asleep

There is nothing to come between 

The moon and me.


-Enomoto Seifujo






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