The long days of June
Vacation is coming, too
Those summer camp days
Veranda
Cat purring in the lap
Viola’s fragrance
Rain wetted road
And a spotless blue sky
above
Useless umbrella
Golden morning
Silence is golden, too
But the oriole
Morning sun licking
At the mists and the wet
roof
Yawn and ha, ha, ha
A milky morning
Pink clouds from the power
plant
A green cheery tree
Fukushima spring
The smile has not returned
yet
Blooming cherry trees
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