BLACK & WHITE HAIGA/HAISHA

snow storm - the grand father's moth-eaten scarf snows of yore - smelling an orange with closed eyes

sound of bells - my father burying flowers under furrows

thousands of autumn leaves - haiku calendar

quarantine - in the twig from the glass all spring

by the stove - on grandfather's knees only a few patches

house for sale - waiting on the door's threshold a cricket abandoned house - a path through the nettles to the ripe cherry

church bell ringing - nobody but a light in the fog attending vespers

barbed wire - snow falling over the scar

whistle in the ears - a seagull and the wind in balance