The Rain Leaves out later today as the moon. But seek not to lose the discipline of our timely satellite. It is coupled, as always, thought poetry and stories.
These thoughts opens the blog title is revised to a very personal about my discovery of haiku. Some annotations that do not exhaust the subject but suggest a start-up.
Then a story of a long smell of death (1980) continues the experience. The story has been revised but is the same essence of that year. Five
haiku-no-end could miss the rain today. It is the perfect example of what I speak in this regard.
Let the reader be cool with this gentle rain of the night.
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