Cha No Keburi - Italian Blog of Haiku, Senryu and Short Poetry
Translated by Lucia Fontana
candle ice . . .
we learn to let go
of the past
new year's dawn
the calligraphy of frost
on our windows
awakening . . .
buds on a rose I thought
was dead
our silver anniversary . . .
night-blooming cacti
light the desert
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