Poem of the Day: Haikus

[gweneiriol]

In this world
we walk on the roof of hell,
gazing at flowers.

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Summer night--
even the stars
are whispering to each other.

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Blossoms at night,
and the faces of people
moved by music.

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What a strange thing!
to be alive
beneath cherry blossoms.

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Children imitating cormorants
are even more wonderful
than cormorants.
-Kobayashi Issa