Wednesday, August 29, 2018

Still Summer, but getting cold



Osorno’s slopes
And bamboo in the picture
Just like Mount Fuji

At the bus stop
Letting each bus pass by
And the rain

Near the roaring surf
Even children's cries are gone
What a deep silence!

Midday is brooding
While the dragonflies hover
An eternity

Cannot be
Sun in the treetops
Canopy

Last night of the proms
Musicians tune instruments
ENTER conductor

Summer sun, at last
Cat asleep and mice asleep
A yawn from the fridge





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