Haiga Archive

i have seen the swamp
it is not drained
just new alligators

scrabbling tohees
something concealed
in the duff

virtual couple—
two blooming plum trees
side by side

out of the millions
i was the one accepted
at birth
now from where this fear
of failure in this rat race

living rough
if only
she could bank that smile

facts and events
disperse as they are bent
through history’s prism

wind
so many seeds
to sow