Hosai Ozaki
Books of Poetry.
Right Under the Big Sky I Don't Wear a Hat,
haiku and prose by Hosai Ozaki |
p. 37 | On the field where evening has died out, my footsteps |
p. 43 | I look back at the shore, not one footprint left |
p. 55 | The heart that seeks something I release to the sea |
p. 58 | Hands for washing radishes, someone comes to borrow them |
p. 67 | There was a murder tonight the way the water flows |
p. 75 | To one of the ears, she comes to tell a secret |
p. 89 | The nails in the nail box are all crooked |
p. 101 | A late moon shut out of the town hangs about |
p. 101 | The one who clutches my shoulders doesn't have eyes |
Related pages:
Poetry index.
How to Write Poetry.
How to write specific forms: Haibun. Haiku. Hay(na)ku. Rengay. Tanka. |
Books of Poetry Form. |
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