As spring advances
Cherry blossoms start falling
Old man’s empty stare
Playing basketball
Then the kids stop and discuss
Like grown-ups
Road is moving on
Wind scatters blossoms freely
A lemonade stand
Kids playing basketball
Each of them
Yells
Old lady watching again
Just a dream
Once
Very nice series Lothar ... all very close to the haiku-sphere of Jack Kerouac's Thank you for sharing.
ReplyDeleteThe last one does the trick for me. "Just a dream"
ReplyDeletePoignant.
Poor old man!
ReplyDeleteWhiffs of Kerouac