Kurimoto Japanese Garden
marriage vows Very early on the twenty-seventh morning of the third moon, under a predawn haze, transparent moon barely visible, Mount Fuji just a shadow, I set out under the cherry blossoms of Ueno and Yanaka. When would I see them again? A few friends had gathered in the night and followed along far enough to see me off from the boat. Getting off at Senju, I felt three thousand miles rushing through my heart, the whole world only a dream. I saw it through farewell tears.
This haiku lookalike is called senryu. Insteaad of nature, focuses more on the present day human environment. | Return to Entry Page | About This Site | Copyright & Sale of Images | | Ray's Web | Ray's Other Photography Websites | Ray's Haiku Websites | Email | |