Posted on April 20, 2013 Updated on August 9, 2015
under my tree-roof
slanting lines of April rain
separate to drops
This entry was posted in poems and tagged basho, haiku, japan, matsuo basho, poem, under my tree roof.
Was that the same guy who said, “a flute with no holes is not a flute. And a doughnut with no holes is a danish” ?
I think that was Ty Webb.
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