Thursday, October 12, 2017

Haiku Golden Harvest





A beggar at the
Entrance of the underground
Still got worker’s hands

Sand, sand, sand
And brackish water
Oasis still dreams away

Liam Gallagher: As you were

Thanksgiving
After this golden harvest
Squirrel, too

Autumn approaching
Colours are lugubrious
But not cricket’s song

Sky shedding tears
The poplars golden leaves
Cricket’s last song


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