Works in progress for a Haiku series dedicated to Shofuso Japanese House and Garden.
surrounding ourselves
in all the lovelier shades
a home in colors
slipping brightly through
a murkily rippling veil
the gold one stands out
bitter on my tongue
warming breath, it first was sweet
frothed as a lakeshore
from grains of gravel
the tatami mat is smooth
without my shoes on
pearl. scale. a contest.
muddled splashes faintly heard
above rush hour
These, among others, are to be included in a proposed free to the public poetry reading event in which artists of different media: poets, musicians, video, will be reinterpreting the Haiku form through their personal mediums and challenging its structure in new and exciting ways. This event is a combination of history, art, culture, and reinvention!
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