falling snow
grandma calls me
by the wrong name
Jan. 19, 2022
Comment: As the snow starts to cover everything, the distinction between different objects and even what those objects were before they are buried becomes blurred. This resonates well with grandma's forgetfulness!
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sunlit dewdrops
on the grassy ground
niece's first poem
Sept. 29, 2022
The Mainichi Haiku - Best of 2022
