Carpe Diem Haiku No. 884 on our way home: the scent of early rice, the tomb also shakes, autumn coolness, red more red, a lovely name, how pitiful

This cool evening

Suddenly the crickets’ song

Reflects early snow

Small space of the grave

For the warrior to rest

Big space for a bow

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