possible haikus for the moment
dewdrops, let me cleanse
in your brief
sweet waters...
these dark hands of life
Baso
a saddening world:
flowers whose sweet
blooms must fall...
as we too, alas...
Issa
old weary willows
i thought how long
the road would be
when you went away
buson
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