sunny place in March

in a sunny corner

warm to touch

early greens

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equinox

on sunny places

the first greens

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crimson sunrise

still in hibernation

March cold

tanka

autumn rain
brings another letter from
the fragrance of the summer
drops on metal roof
sounds like bells

tanka

late in the season
the last bunch of tulips
trying to buy
when you slipped again
into my dreams

tanka

snowy morning
a flock of crows on bare branches
long shadows
wind tosses snowflakes
across the yard

tanka

in empty village
only cries of crow
and nothing else
people not visit
places where old wounds lie
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