Matsuo Bashō
Bad Haiku
Haiku #37611
Walking solitude
Breeze blown clouds cross the moon
Moonlit Birds fly by
&
Hot breath floats on wind
Caught on autumns mournful call
Cold clear night whispers
&
Summer is no more
Prepare for winter goddess
Crowned ice diadem
&
She who sports the crown
Deep unfeeling coal black eyes
Comes nigh unbidden
Haiku #37611
Posted: October 30, 2006 10:34 am ET
Poet & location: William Nippress